Less a lover, more a fighter
But I'm tired of fighting to hold on
Got too many scars to hide 'em
So it's easier being on my own
How did this happen?
My walls were up and
You moved without a sound
Never imagined, like an assassin
One look took me
How did this happen?
My walls were up and
You moved without a sound
Never imagined, like an assassin
Yeah, one look took me down