My heart is on my sleeve Wear it like a bruise or black eye My badge of witness Means that I believed Every single lie you said 'Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap Negates the pains I went through to avoid you And every little pat on the shoulder for attention Fails to mention I still hate you But there's a light on in Chicago And I know I should be home All the colors of the street signs They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house She took me down and said "Boys like you are overrated, so save your breath" Loaded words and loaded friends Are loaded guns to our heads 'Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap Negates the pains I went through to avoid you And every little pat on the shoulder for attention Fails to mention I still hate you But there's a light on in Chicago And I know I should be home All the colors of the street signs They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house You want apologies Girl, you might hold your breath Until your breathing stops forever, forever The only thing you'll get Is this curse on your lips I hope they taste of me forever (every pane of) And there's a light on in Chicago (every pane of glass) And I know I should be home (every pane of) And all the colors of the street signs (every pane of glass) They remind me of your pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's With every breath, I wish your body will be broken again, again With every breath, I wish your body would be broken again, again (But there's a light on) With every breath, I wish your body will be broken again, again With every breath, I wish your body would be broken again, again