Break my Own

I'm the type to say I forgot your birthday

Not because I did, but because I'm afraid

You'll think I care

Because I don't want to be on the bathroom floor in a month

Crying about all the love that we had and we lost

Cause I've been there

I guess it's easier to shut you out

Than get used to you being around

I'll never let you close, never let you know

how much you could hurt me

I'll keep the upper hand, for as much as I can stand

so I'll never worry

About falling too hard, letting you break my heart

that's not how it's gonna go, so

I'll break my own

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