Fall To Pieces

We were the weirdos hanging out in Prospect Park
We were the weirods making out at a graveyard
and maybe I'm not still exactly who I was
but pretty close because red is always in the blood
Build all of me so I wont fall to pieces
Build all of me so I wont fall so I wont fall
And maybe I dont fit the mold
and maybe I never carried if I lost
and yeah I said I'm not exactly who I was
but pretty close because red is always in the blood
Build all of me so I wont fall to pieces
Build all of me so I wont fall so I wont fall
Build all of me so I wont fall to pieces
Build all of me so I wont fall so I wont fall
Dont worry I was
Dont worry I was