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
Ooh, 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
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
.
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
.
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And 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
.