Of all the roads I took the wounded way

Of all the words that you chose to say

There was only three that held any weight

The rest was all just small talk

Lust, I hate it

I guess it’s what you make it

Now it’s said with past tense

For the sake of moving past this

Breaking in to me

Tell it how you think it’s going to be

I’ll bite back with broken teeth

<span begin="46.470" end="50.273">So helpless</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="47.622" end="50.139">(I can’t help this)</span></span>

I sense

Your purpose

So tense inside yet not on the surface

And if this is worth it

Then why is there still small talk?

Lust, I hate it

I guess it’s what you make it

Now it’s said with past tense

For the sake of moving past this

Breaking in to me

Tell it how you think it’s going to be

I’ll bite back with broken teeth

<span begin="1:24.465" end="1:28.230">So helpless</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:25.780" end="1:28.183">(I can’t help this)</span></span>

'Cause you're breaking in to me

Tell it how you think it’s going to be

I’ll bite back with broken teeth

So helpless

So where is my patience

I cannot erase this

It lives inside me and it will die with me

This gap between us grows on

The last thing I want to do is move on

This gap between us grows on

Breaking in to me

Tell it how you think it’s going to be

I’ll bite back with broken teeth

So helpless

'Cause you're breaking in to me

Tell it how you think it’s going to be

I’ll bite back with broken teeth

So helpless