disarm

disarm you with a smile
and leave you like they left me here
to wither in denial
the bitterness of one whos left alone

the years burn
the years burn

i used to be a little boy
so old in my shoes
and what i chose is my choice
whats a boy supposed to do
the killer in me is the killer in you
my love
i'll send this smile over to you

disarm you with a smile
and cut you like they want me to
cut that little child
inside of me and such a part of you

the years the year burn

i used to be a little boy
so old in my shoes
and what i chose is my choice
whats a boy supposed to do
the killer in me is the killer in you
my love
i send this smile over to you
the killer in me is the killer in you