Word To Confuse

I am
Constantly searching
For a new life
A new guy
Provocative side
Project or person
And if there is love in my heart
It’s hard to discuss my thoughts
You take it while I am away
You take whether I am here or not
Don’t
Sell
Your
Jaded
Heart
It’s harder to concentrate now
Split as my mind is on everything
The day after I returned
It slid down the walls, the weight of
Every
Thing
Don’t
Sell
Your
Broken
Heart
I love you
You are the good one
Not like your brother
If there were half a chance
We could be kids like yesterday
If we had good tattoos
Maybe time travel would be possible
We have the wrong sort of life
To go be egomaniacs again like them
I love you
You are the good one
Not like your brother
If there were half a chance
We could be kids like yesterday
If we had good tattoos
Maybe time travel would be possible
We have the wrong sort of life
To go be egomaniacs again like them