| I’d fold myself so small |
| To fit into your pocket |
| Carry me around |
| Take me out when you wanted |
| You’d wanna breathe me in |
| Like I’m some kind of substance |
| Keep me in your snuff ring |
| Where you’d put things you’re loving |
| I’d make exceptions to my rules for you |
| I’d forget who I am for you |
| I’d ruin every plan for you |
| I forgot how to stand |
| 'Cuz I stood for you |
| I’d make exceptions to my rules for you |
| I’d forget who I am for you |
| I’m a better man than you |
| I forgot how to stand |
| 'Cuz I stood for you |
| I stood for you |
| I stood for you |
| I stood for you |
| I stood for you |
| I stood for you |
| I stood for you |
| I stood for you |
| I stood for you |
| My internal dialogue |
| Made me so hesitant |
| You said if I trust you |
| I’d jump when you did |
| You kept a score |
| And I kept a promise |
| You think you’re a God |
| You think you’re a prophet |
| I’d make exceptions to my rules for you |
| I’d forget who I am for you |
| I’d ruin every plan for you |
| I forgot how to stand |
| 'Cuz I stood for you |
| I’d make exceptions to my rules for you |
| I’d forget who I am for you |
| I’m a better man than you |
| I forgot how to stand |
| 'Cuz I stood for you |
| 'Cuz I stood for you |
| 'Cuz I stood for you |
| I forgot how to stand |
| 'Cuz I stood for you |
| Na Na Na Na Na Na |
| Na Na Na Na Na Na |
| You said, hurting me would be sacrilege |
| Hurting me would be sacrilege |
| But that didn’t stop you, now in the end |
| Didn’t stop you, now in the end |
| You said, hurting me would be sacrilege |
| Hurting me would be sacrilege |
| But that didn’t stop you, now in the end |
| Didn’t stop you, now in the end |
| I’d make exceptions to my rules for you |
| I’d forget who I am for you |
| I’d ruin every plan for you |
| I forgot how to stand |
| 'Cuz I stood for you |
| I’d make exceptions to my rules for you |
| I’d forget who I am for you |
| I’m a better man than you |
| Now I can stand |
| And it’s not for you |