Breaking Hearts - Grace Mitchell

作词：Morgan Taylor Reid/Grace Mitchell/Annaliese Schiersch

作曲：Morgan Taylor Reid/Grace Mitchell/Annaliese Schiersch

Blindfolded step into the danger

Fast lane obsessed with all the bright lights

Bad dreams have always been my favorite

I'd picture mom a little shaken

Some people say that I'm a cynic

Like a smoking gun on a joyride

Always love the taste of a death wish

Like the sun get hotter by the minute

She's running the game running the game

We live to dance in life we go out every night

We're barely scraping by so can't we just get by

We never fit the mold we like to instigate

We'll make it on our own that shit'll all be ours

I could use somebody like a sidekick

To have my back and help me take a hit breath

Would you bathe and run with me forever

Don't have to be in love cause we know better

She's running the game running the game

We live to dance in life we go out every night

We're barely scraping by so can't we just get by

We never fit the mold we like to instigate

We'll make it on our own that shit'll all be ours

All these colors and fluorescent lights

Get my body body should get electrified

Run the killer on both sides

Does it feel like trouble when you're near me

We live to dance in life we go out every night

We're barely scraping by so can't we just get by

We never fit the mold we like to instigate

We'll make it on our own that shit'll all be ours

We live to dance in life we go out every night

We're barely scraping by so can't we just get by

We never fit the mold we like to instigate

We'll make it on our own that shit'll all be ours