Bulletproof
Hannah Grae
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