I was washed up on the shore. I was casualty of war. From the look of things you’ve had
to fight before. You were broken and so sharp. The explosive and the spark. Tell me what
it’s like to break a broken heart. So take back everything I bought. Take your time and
take your shot. Show me what you got backbone, backbone. Go on and take it out on me.
Take a bow before you leave. Show me what you got backbone, backbone. Show me what
you got. I began to fall from grace. I was bound to see your face since this town is just
too small to give me space. You were a lesson that I learned. You wrote me messages I
burned. A little passive and aggressive but it worked. You’re the one that left me here just
to float in the atmosphere; alone, abandoned, left behind. I guess it’s all about what you

need. Don’t wanna fight but you don’t want me and there’s nothing I can do to change
your mind.