Sharks

Rules are made to be broken And maybe so are hearts You would never fall in love if it wasn’t for Cupid and his dumb darts There aren't as many fish in the sea as you think, there are mostly sharks They don't hunt off the scent of blood, they hunt off the scent of love You can be as dirty as a rat or as pure as a dove Either way you’re still going be scared Feeling that it cost you an arm and a leg Part of you wants them back, because of things they said But you shouldn’t take them back even if they beg Since they did it before they will do it some more They just won't leave until you’re left without a core