Will Baudin - BORN TO BREAK THINGS Lyrics

Big party, big scene
Welcome to my brand-new mentality
Only show your cards if it's for your benefit
Breaking up can be an art if that's how you see it
Got a big attitude and a big dream
Drawing on some paper then I rip it by the seams
Have a little fun but never too much
Break a good thing, that's how you teach it real love
Nothing that I'm on but pure sobriety
Acting like a python putting patches on your bitings
You won't leave me alone, meet me when no one knows
Bring your hands close and take them where they
Want to go
Bring it home
Cause I'm born to break it, I'm born to lose it
On days like this, nights like this, club is a hit
Don't get too close if you know you won't keep it
Do it online or do it in person
Cause I'm born to leave hints and then you're born to take them
It's vile the way I sneak out in the morning
You'll never get everything, take it all to the grave
But nowadays, til then I'm born to break things
Every breath without you is a poison, a Victorian
Child would look at us and just run
Need your hands on my waist, and my hands in your hair
Tell me everything, you aren't going anywhere
And they were watching me after the show, but I want you so bad
I don't mind the whispers though
Gotta move you before I move on, growing out after I grow on
Going to town and leaving the lights on
Break a good thing, show them how it's done
Nothing that I'm on but pure sobriety
I flee the scene, I add a bead, and then I just keep going
You won't leave me alone, no fun without no clothes
Bring your hands close and take them where they want to go
Bring it home
Cause I'm born to break it, I'm born to lose it
On days like this, nights like this, club is a hit
Don't get too close if you know you won't keep it
Do it online or do it in person
Cause I'm born to leave hints and then you're born to take them
It's vile the way I sneak out in the morning
You'll never get everything, take it all to the grave
But nowadays, til then I'm born to break things
I have no choice, me and a boy
You give em' real joy then show em' it's no toy
This suburban house, I'll leave it all now
If you think you can play, there's a crack in the vase
I'll break your heart, you start screaming at stars
Wishing I was sound asleep back in your arms
You think I went dark, you just can't play my cards
Really it's an art, f*cked in the mind, Einstein at heart
Cause I'm born to make love and then leave you tomorrow
When I leave in the morning, don't try to follow
Born to grow gray, born to never stay
It's vile the way that I'm
(Damn)
Born to break things
(Big dream)
(The seams)
(Never too much, never too)
(That's how you teach it real love)