| Though I’m young and cynical
|
| It’s not my only crime
|
| I’ve been stealing all your cigarettes
|
| To save another dime
|
| But in case you haven’t noticed I just gave them all away, yeah
|
| Tell me what do you think of me now
|
| That I’ve traded all my armor for a crown
|
| Come on what do you do with me now
|
| That I’ve taken down the mirror on the wall
|
| And the sweet rain is ready to fall
|
| I’m giving it up for you (oh)
|
| Giving it up for you (yeah)
|
| Well I take a lot of medicine
|
| I don’t really need
|
| I was drinking at eleven
|
| Getting high at seventeen
|
| So now I don’t appreciate the taste of expensive wine, no
|
| Tell me what do you think of me now
|
| That I’ve traded all my armor for a crown
|
| Come on what do you do with me now
|
| That I’ve taken down the mirror on the wall
|
| And the sweet rain is ready to fall
|
| I’m giving it up for you
|
| Take your aim like Artemis
|
| And kill another dove
|
| But when your heart becomes a hunter
|
| You may wound your chance to love
|
| Tell me what do you think of me now
|
| That I’ve traded all my armor for a crown
|
| Come on what do you do with me now
|
| That I’ve taken down the mirror on the wall
|
| And the sweet rain is ready to fall
|
| I’m giving it up for you
|
| I’m giving it up for you (yeah)
|
| I’m giving it up for you
|
| I’m giving it up for you
|
| (ah-ha-oh-ha-ha-yeah)
|
| I’m giving it up |