I know he knocks you off your feet.
You're so bitter, you think he's sweet.
Well, he's wrong for you, I swear.
Did you forget to read the script?
There was never a role for him.
It was always you and me. Just me.
Popular Mechanics for Broken Hearts could help me now.
I know you never felt romance,
and we always lacked suspense.
But I can edit those parts out.
I never made you feel complete.
I'm a fault line beneath your feet.
I would never bring you down, so down.
Popular Mechanics for Broken Hearts could help me now.
Just because he loves you too,
he wouldn't ever take a bullet for you.
Don't believe a word he says.
He wouldn't ever cut his heart out for you.
I heard he wrote you a song, but so what?
Some guy wrote sixty-nine, and one just ain't enough.
And there's no sense even trying.
I know, cause I've been
trying all the time to find the song that would make you mine.
But all I ever find, my love, are clichés that don't rhyme.
Popular Mechanics for Broken Hearts could help me now.
Just because he loves you too,
he wouldn't ever take a bullet for you.
Don't believe a word he says.
He wouldn't ever cut his heart out for you.
