Pretty Boy

He's a pretty boy His eyes glow I can tell he's never have his heart broke He looks a little to happy as he sip his Coca Cola And he looks at me like he's in love He's everything I used to dream of And when it get started, we had back in his dack Toyota He breaks my heart Knowing I will break his To hear his voice as to why we don't feel I wish he was my pretty boy But we just don't work I know he'd be my pretty boy But I was a jerk I knew it wasn't right I never put him first I wish he was my pretty boy But I let him hurt Thinking 'bout how I let him go He asked me if I'm fine, I think so He doesn't notice how I don't touch my chair, his soda And I look at him like I'm lonely He hasn't try to get to know me I think he's only in love with the way I look in photos He breaks my heart Knowing I will break his To hear his voice as to why we don't feel I wish he was my pretty boy But we just don't work I know he'd be my pretty boy But I was a jerk I knew it wasn't right I never put him first I wish he was my pretty boy But I let him hurt I don't know We're made of different souls Now what can I say to make you let me go? I'm sorry, I- I thought we were right Let me leave now before I waste more of your time I wish we weren't so I didn't leave you hurt 'Cause I try disappear so I don't think it works No, I can't give you another chance Believe me when I say it is for the best I wish he was my pretty boy But we just don't work I know he'd be my pretty boy But I was a jerk I knew it wasn't right I never put him first I wish he was my pretty boy But I let him hurt