I don't wanna lie I left late last night Rode the bus and cried Took a tour of us Replayed the deepest cuts Missing all the signs No shoulder to cry on No hill left to die on Who am I if I am not with you? No one to please, no There's nothing of me, oh What am I without you to approve? When you cut my skin I washed the blood from your shirt I've let it all sink in And Jesus Christ, it still hurts Oh, you burned my world And said I lit the fuse They're calling me naive While you're still bulletproof Saw the corner shop Where we kissed and fought Acting like we were free One hand in my palm The other sealed my lips You said I'm quiet these days As I traced your finger tips No shoulder to cry on No hill left to die on Who am I if I am not with you? When you cut my skin I washed the blood from your shirt I've let it all sink in And Jesus Christ, it still hurts Oh, you burned my world And said I lit the fuse They're calling me naive While you're still bulletproof I'm so much more than you I'm so much more than you I'm so much more than you But so much less of me I'm so much more than you I'm so much more than you I'm so much more than you But so much less of me When you cut my skin I washed the blood from your shirt I've let it all sink in And Jesus Christ, it still hurts Oh, you burned my world And said I lit the fuse They're calling me naive While you're still bulletproof