Forty seven pictures in the text To remind me of the ones inside my head Simple plan for complicated friends I promise that I will be fine in the end But I think it would destroy you I think it would destroy you Wouldn't it? Wouldn't it? Wouldn't it? I haven't stopped thinking of what you said You don't know how much I want to be with you again But I think it would destroy you Destroy you I think it would destroy you I think it would destroy you Destroy you I think it would destroy you Destroy you I'm so scared I'll destroy you I'll destroy you And I don't wanna destroy you What if it destroys you? Like it used to This would destroy you Wouldn't it? Wouldn't it? Wouldn't it?