Though I may be jaded
and worn down...

I may have said "you were perfect",
but look at it closer...

He's whispering sweet nothings
into my ear...

I've dealt with boys
that played with my heart...

I remember the days
where I fell so hard and fast...

I find myself moving on,
little bit by bit...

You make me feel at home
when you're around...

I walk around this world
hoping you would accompany me...

You come around
and start apologizing...

I've had enough of playing games.
running around this pit of fire...

He claims to be Mr. Nice Guy.
the kind of guy that will hold your hand...

People often think that "too good to be...
Saying it in a uplifting tone...