Texty: New Found Glory. This Isn't You.

I can tell that this isn't you
Every bend and curve isn't what I've been used to
You've been replaced by someone, she goes by the name
Even when our mouths touch it doesn't feel the same

No it doesn't feel the same

Your words break me down like a wrecking ball
I'm so sick of it all
Your words break me down like a wrecking ball
I'm so sick of it all

There's a chance that this is proof
I can't keep myself together around you
Oh, start picking up the pieces

Your words break me down like a wrecking ball
I'm so sick of it all
Your words break me down like a wrecking ball
I'm so sick of it all

Maybe you will leave, but you'll be back
Maybe then you'll treat me serious like a heart attack
And now you're looking for a heart to put in its place
But a heart like mine could never be replaced

Your words break me down like a wrecking ball
I'm so sick of it all
Your words break me down like a wrecking ball (you're words break me down)
Your words break me down (you're words break me down)
Your words break me down (you're words break me down)
Your words break me down (you're words break me down)