A Million Pretty Pieces

It was Friday On our way to CVS To get bandaids 'Cause I'm always such a mess It was empty under the parking lot lights We were dancing doors open To that indie band you like Then you kissed me And I forgot how to breathe And I freaked out When I saw my blood on your knee Will it stain you and the old white jeans That your mom bleached? 'Cause I always said I'd never fall in love again But you can break me into a million pretty pieces If you want to You can break me into a million pretty pieces If you want to, if you want to I pulled over at a gas station In Chicago and I realized I have got a problem And I don't know what to do about it (don't know what to do about) At the counter by the cigarettes Saw a keychain with your name on it And those letters never meant anything before But now I'm crying in a convenience store 'Cause I always said I'd never fall in love again But you can break me into a million pretty pieces If you want to You can break me into a million pretty pieces If you want to, if you want to I would let you 'Cause it turns out I gotta have you 'Cause there's a million pretty people Who could never make me feel like you can Climbing up the high dive We could jump into the blue If you want to If you want to You can break me into a million pretty pieces If you want to You can break me into a million pretty pieces If you want to, if you want to