I may be bad
When I'm feeling so sad
And I might not look bad when I'm feeling so sad
And I may not look mad
Cause I got iron clad
Armor made of broken hearts
The skin that I'm made of
Be harder to grow
The skin that I've grown
Oh it's growing so slow
And when I am grown
You'll know that it's so
My skin will be harder than mercury gold
It feels so wrong
Oh how did I not
See that it was coming
It feels so wrong
It feels a lot like
I don't know why I bothered to ah
Oh I love you
Oh I love you
Ah ah I love you
Love you
Love you
I loved you so wrong
Oh I love you
Oh I love you
Ah ah I love you
Love you
Love you
I loved you so wrong
Bend me to fit inside your cracks and holes
Mix me dilute me oh know me you wont
And then you will find that the necklace you own
Is coal painted yellow and sold as real gold
The pipe that I live in
Opens up to the garden of Eden
What do you believe in
Man I'm just a heathen
Man I'm incomplete and
The wrong half of me
Knows what he's doing and what he can be
Where did myself go
Where did myself go
How did my self go
How did I let myself
Go so wrong
Oh I love you
Oh I love you
Ah ah I love you
Love you
Love you
I loved you so wrong
Love you
Love you
Ah ah I love you
Love you
Love you
I loved you so wrong
Wrong wrong wrong wrong
Ah ah I love you
Love you
Love you
I loved you so wrong
Love you
Love you
Ah ah I love you
Love you
Love you
I loved you so wrong