Showing off in your father's car
Chasing girls, you're the local star
You're seventeen years old, and your future waits
You're hanging around, you blast Rick Ross
Unaware of girls' lives lost
You're the hometown hero, and mom says you'd do no wrong
These days for you are games to be played
To be conquered and boasted and laid to waste
You were supposed to claim the victory and not the crime
When I woke up, I thought I was dead
They told me walk it off, with these broken legs
Because boys will always do what you did to me
You're hanging around, you laugh with the boys
Unaware of the girls you destroyed
Because you know that the hero always wins
These days for me are knives to the chest
Forced to smile with each labored breath
And every girl I know lives on a fault line
You left me for dead but i am not yet
I will learn to walk with broken legs
These days for me are incredible miracles
My future waits for me now to live for
And I won't stay your jane doe anymore
You left me for dead but I am not yet
I will learn to walk with broken legs
They left me for dead but I am not yet
I will learn to walk with broken legs