Pop
I used to bite my tongue
and hold my breath
Scared to rock the boat
and make a mess
So I sat quietly,
agreed politely
I guess that I forgot
I had a choice
I let you push me
past the breaking point
I stood for nothing,
so I fell for everything
and hold my breath
Scared to rock the boat
and make a mess
So I sat quietly,
agreed politely
I guess that I forgot
I had a choice
I let you push me
past the breaking point
I stood for nothing,
so I fell for everything