Disarm you with a smile
And cut you how you want me to
Cut that child
Inside me and 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
What is a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love I send this smile to you
Disarm you with a smile
And I leave you as they left me here
To wither into denial
The bitterness of those 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
What is a boy to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love I send this smile to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send that smile to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send that smile to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile to you
