Warning

I told you a million times that I would break your heart.
And I even told you right from the very start
That I am not to be trusted,
That I am not your friend...
That I would build you up
To tear you down again...
I told you a million times that I'm not good for you
I'm the worst drug you could have picked,
I have no conscience,
I have no self control
And if I deem you mine,
You're already spoken for.
I warned you a million times before
That I would kill you dead
That I would break your heart...
So tell me, why are you standing there
With all the shards you found
Cutting in your palms?