Henderson

I'm never ok.
You're just fine
You say your sorry
Wrote on the same line 
Right next to your good-byes 
Cross your heart
Hope I die.

When you get lost in the city of sin
I hope you have his five fingers to wrap yours safely around
'Cos you broke mine
Trying to break free

And I hope somebody asked you 
Who was the one that broke you heart this bad
I hope you choke
Throwing my name 
past those lips 

And I swear 
You're never coming back
And I know
That there is no second chance

​When you get lost in the city of sin
I hope you have his five fingers to wrap yours safely around
'Cos you broke mine
Trying to break free

You are the corner in my room that I'll never face at night 
You are the nerve under my skin that makes me feel alive 
You are the corner of my eye thats having trouble staying dry 
You are the breeze that runs through the door that I am too damn scared to close