You, with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me You have knocked me off my feet again got me feeling like I'm nothing
I used to think one day we'd tell the story of us How we met and the sparks flew instantly People would say they're the lucky ones I used to know my
I could go back to every laugh But I don't wanna go there anymore And I know all the steps up to your door But I don't wanna go there anymore Talk to
You were in college working part time waiting tables Left a small town, never looked back I was a flight risk with a fear of falling Wondering why we
Tall, dark and super manly Puts papers in his briefcase and drives away To save the world or go to work It's the same thing to me He's got his mother
la la, ha ha ha Ha ha ha, ha ha ha, la la la And if you're wondering if I might Be dating the werewolf from Twilight [mouths: "Hi Taylor!" giving a
You take a deep breath and you walk through the doors It's the morning of your very first day And you say hi to your friends you ain't seen in a while
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset She's going off about something that you said 'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do I'm in
You and I walk a fragile line I have known it all this time But I never thought I'd live to see it break It's getting dark, and it's all too quiet And
There I was again tonight, forcing laughter, faking smiles Same old, tired place lonely place Walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy Vanished
Now go stand in the corner And think about what you did Ha, time for a little revenge The story starts when it was hot and it was summer And I had it
In the heat of the fight, I walked away Ignoring words that you were saying, trying to make me stay I said this time I've had enough And you've called
I guess you really did it this time Left yourself in your warpath Lost your balance on a tightrope Lost your mind tryin' to get it back Wasn't it easier
The way you move is like a full-on rainstorm And I'm a house of cards You're the kind of reckless that should send me running But I kinda know that I
I'm so glad you made time to see me How's life? Tell me, how's your family? I haven't seen them in a while You've been good, busier than ever We small
I'm not the kind of girl Who should be rudely barging in On a white veil occasion But you are not the kind of boy Who should be marrying the wrong girl
Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you Counting my footsteps praying the floor won't fall through again And my mother accused me of
Today was a fairytale, you were the prince I used to be a damsel in distress You took me by the hand, and you picked me up at six Today was a fairytale
