Lyrics Breaking Hearts - Grace Mitchell

Breaking Hearts

Blindfolded, step into the danger
Fast lane, obsessed with all the bright lights
Bad dreams have always been my favorite
I’d picture mom a little shaken
Some people say that I’m a cynic
Like a smoking gun on a joyride
Always love the taste of a death wish
Like the sun, get hotter by the minute
She’s running the game, running the game
We live the DJ life, we go out every night
We’re barely scraping by, somehow we just get by
Breaking hearts and taking names
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate
We made the honor roll, fashionably late
Breaking hearts and taking names
I could use somebody like a sidekick
To have my back and help me take a hit, breath
Would you bathe and run with me forever?
Don’t have to be in love cause we know better
She’s running the game, running the game
We live the DJ life, we go out every night
We’re barely scraping by, somehow we just get by
Breaking hearts and taking names
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate
We made the honor roll, fashionably late
Breaking hearts and taking names
All these colors and fluorescent lights
Get my body, body should get electrified
Burn the candles out on both sides
Does it feel like trouble when you’re near me?
We live the DJ life, we go out every night
We’re barely scraping by, somehow we just get by
Breaking hearts and taking names
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate
We made the honor roll, fashionably late
Breaking hearts into the night
We live the DJ life, we go out every night
We’re barely scraping by, somehow we just get by
Breaking hearts and taking names
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate
We made the honor roll, fashionably late
Breaking hearts and taking names