We open up to people we barely meet
Sadness is our home we are scared to move out 
Running from the people that love us to be with the people we chose to love
We don't want to listen to those who know best because our heads show us our future
We drink poison to feel alive, we don't have to pick we take them all. 
Time is watching us waiting to erase us  then we wake up and remember we are just 18
I'll wear my heart on my sleeve let someone destroy it, heal it then put it out again
(I know you want it)