You broke me into pieces
Don't tell me what to be
You've given all your instructions
You need someone to believe in
You have your little attractions
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And all your petty distractions
Giving up is how its meant to be
I will not hold you up any longer
I will never be the crutch you think I am
You can call me when you feel your disaster
But I'm not giving up the world that's in my hands
I will not hold you up any longer
I will never be the crutch you think I am
You can call me when you feel your disaster
But I'm not giving up the world that's in my hands
I'm not your little puppet
And your not holding up strings
And of the man in question
He needs something to believe in
You are the wasted potential
You are the dirt on my sleeve
You were the biggest advantage
And I held on when you gave up on me
I will not hold you up any longer
I will never be the crutch you think I am
You can call me when you feel your disaster
But I'm not giving up the world that's in my hands
I will not hold you up any longer
I will never be the crutch you think I am
You can call me when you feel your disaster
But I'm not giving up the world that's in my hands
I will not hold you up any longer
I will never be the crutch you think I am
You can call me when you feel your disaster
But I'm not giving up the world that's in my hands
I will not hold you up any longer
I will never be the crutch you think I am
You can call me when you feel your disaster
But I'm not giving up the world that's in my hands
I will not hold you up any longer
I will never be the crutch you think I am
You can call me when you feel your disaster
But I'm not giving up the world that's in my hands
The world that's in my hands
The world that's in my hands
The world that's in my hands
I'm not giving up the world that's in my hands