Bulletproof
Souvenirs from the summertime they fade away like fireflies
No I can't wait to get back home
Forty days and forty nights they passin' by and all the while
I pay the price of getting my heart broke
And I guess I could just blame it on you
For all the things that you're puttin' me through
And I'm just hoping It's not lost on you
That baby I'm not that bulletproof
And I might
Get a little shaken up and get a little scared
I might get my hopes up just to let me down again
So I'm brushin' that dirt off and
Burying the memories
Of everything about you I'll forgive and not forget
And I guess I could just blame it on you
For all the things that you're putting me through
And I'm just hoping It's not lost on you
That baby I'm not that bulletproof
Drivin' down that 95 I'm thinkin' bout that love of mine like
I couldn't wait to get back home
I'll laugh about that summertime them days are gone your off my mind
I paid the price of gettin my heart broke
Second time around again I've seen it all out to the end there's
Nothing left for me to give
Fifteen I'm none the wiser
His eyes would hypnotize ya
And all those green lights went red
And I guess I could just blame it on you
For all the things that you're putting me through
And I'm just hoping It's not lost on you
That baby I'm not that bulletproof
No I'm not
No I'm not
Oh I'm not
I'm not bulletproof
No I'm not
No I'm not
Oh I'm not
I'm not bulletproof
No I can't wait to get back home
Forty days and forty nights they passin' by and all the while
I pay the price of getting my heart broke
And I guess I could just blame it on you
For all the things that you're puttin' me through
And I'm just hoping It's not lost on you
That baby I'm not that bulletproof
And I might
Get a little shaken up and get a little scared
I might get my hopes up just to let me down again
So I'm brushin' that dirt off and
Burying the memories
Of everything about you I'll forgive and not forget
And I guess I could just blame it on you
For all the things that you're putting me through
And I'm just hoping It's not lost on you
That baby I'm not that bulletproof
Drivin' down that 95 I'm thinkin' bout that love of mine like
I couldn't wait to get back home
I'll laugh about that summertime them days are gone your off my mind
I paid the price of gettin my heart broke
Second time around again I've seen it all out to the end there's
Nothing left for me to give
Fifteen I'm none the wiser
His eyes would hypnotize ya
And all those green lights went red
And I guess I could just blame it on you
For all the things that you're putting me through
And I'm just hoping It's not lost on you
That baby I'm not that bulletproof
No I'm not
No I'm not
Oh I'm not
I'm not bulletproof
No I'm not
No I'm not
Oh I'm not
I'm not bulletproof
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Writer(s): Ben Peretz, Cooper Ramsey, Elliot Efrat, Jonathan Samuni
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