I Can't Have Nice Things

Don't give it to me, don't give it to me
I can't help but make it break
Grinding my teeth, grinding my teeth
A feeling I cannot shake

You're the gloss in my hands
You're the paint in the vents
I don't know how to keep, my heart on my sleeve
You're the car crash and burn
You're the scars, never learn
I guess that I can't keep nice things around me

I can't have nice things
I can't have nice things

Say what you mean, say what you mean
I know that it's getting hard
Oh, but I can't breathe, but I can't breathe, yeah
Knowing I let you go

You're the gloss in my hands
You're the paint in the vents
I don't know how to keep, my heart on my sleeve
You're the car crash and burn
You're the scars, never learn
I guess that I can't keep nice things around me

I can't have nice things

I want you now to give me thing I can't easily break
I heard it smash when I looked deep into your pretty face
Wish I could stay with you and love you in so many ways

I can't have nice things
I want you now to give me thing I can't easily break
I heard it smash when I looked deep into your pretty face
Wish I could stay with you and love you in so many ways (Love you, love you)
I, I can't—
I can't have nice things
I want you now to give me thing I can't easily break
I heard it smash when I looked deep into your pretty face
Wish I could stay with you and love you in so many ways (Love you, love you)
I, I can't—
'Cause I break all my things things