Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me
and such a part of you
The years burn
Ooh The years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
What's a boy supposed to do
The killer in me
is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave me like
They left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one
who's left alone
The years burn
Ooh the years burn burn burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
What I choose is my voice
Oh What's 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
My love
I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is
the killer in you
I send this smile over to you