Disarm

Disarm you with a smile

And cut you like you want me to

Cut that little child

Inside of me is such a part of you

Ooh, the years burn

Ooh, the years burnI used to be a little boy so old in my shoes

And what I choose is my choice

What's a boy supposed to do?

A killer in me is a killer in you my love

I send this smile over to youDisarm you with a smile

And leave you like you left me here

To wither in denial

The bitterness of one who's left alone

Ooh, the years burn

Ooh, the years burn, burn, burnI used to be a little boy so old in my shoes

And what I choose is my voice

What's a boy supposed to do?

A killer in me is a killer in you my love

I send this smile over to you