Disarm you with the smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Oh oh he is burned
Oh oh he is burned

I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
What I choose it's my choise
What's the boy supposed to do
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you

Disarm you with the smile
And leave you like you left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Oh oh he is burned
Oh oh he is burned, burned, burned

I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
What I choose is my voice
What's a boy supposed to do
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you

The killer in me is the killer in you
I send this smile over to you

The killer in me is the killer in you
I send this smile over to you

The killer in me is the killer in you
I send this smile over to you