Your history isn't all in your past its what you're all about   You've got no more strikes you're out now   I get only one heart, this world gets only one me   One shot, one chance, I'm making mine count   Nine lives running out now   Just keep telling myself it could've been anything          Now I'm resigned to find what causes my pathology attraction   I swear that each time I hit the ground I must have found dramatic satisfaction   Now all I want to do is to keep myself away from girls like you          My future wasn't safe in your hands    Your undercover demands -   I gave you all my trust, and now I'm sure I never met the real you   Backed up, Backed down -   You swallowed your tongue - too weak to speak the truth   Now nothings gained but loss of innocence