Why don't we do it on our own? Just to see if you still have it in you And my heart was breaking And my hands were shaking And our lies were making perfect sense to me But you're young, you think that you know it all Just counting the scars on your fleeting heart But you let it get away And my heart was breaking And my hands were shaking And our lies were making perfect sense to me You're young you think that you know it all Just counting the scars on your fleeting heart But you let it get away You're young you think that you know it all Just counting the scars on your fleeting heart But you let it get away