I'm a dried mango, slipping down your tongue
I'm your fever breaking, covered in your sweat
I'm your nail file or your teeth-whatever you choose
And I'm yours forever for a while
I am far away
And I'm all your love
We are years from now
Shopping for rugs
My jawbreaker
You crack and shatter me
My jawbreaker
You loved me at Wannabe
You'll have me
By the fireplace
I'm your childhood bike
With broken training wheels
I am far away
And I'm covered in mud
We are years from now
Shopping for rugs
My jawbreaker
You crack and shatter me
My jawbreaker
You're all I couldn't be to me
My jawbreaker
You crack and shatter me
My jawbreaker
You're all I couldn't be to me