You break down like a child You break bread with the people who destruct you You look down from denial You make love to a man who doesn't love you And I still think about you Of all the things I told you I'm probably not supposed to But you're stuck inside my head and I want you You break down like a child You break bread with the people who destruct you You look down from denial You make love to a man who doesn't love you And I still think about you Of all the things I told you I'm probably not supposed to But you're stuck inside my head and I want you