You are the lonely,
One and only body in the world
Who can make me,
Who can break me
Down into a young girl.
You've said that love is
Not that easy.
And that's the lesson that you teach me.
So hypocritical, overly cynical.
I'm sick and tired of all your preaching
Who are you to tell me who to be?
You are my last bone of contention
Who can break at any mention
You're the last wall that is stand tall till the end of the world
I know you only want to own me
That's the kind of love you show me.
You tell me one thing and do another,
Keep all your secrets undercover
Who are you to tell me who to be?
Yeah, you let, you let go
Yeah, you let, you let go
Yeah, you let, you let go
Of me
Yeah, you play the martir for so long,
That you can't do anything wrong
Who are you to tell me who to be?
Yeah, you let, you let go
Yeah, you let, you let go
Yeah, you let, you let go
Of me
Who are you to tell me who to be?
