Kara Jackson
​pawnshop
[Verse 1]
When you become somebody’s bandit
And their heart becomes your loot
What kind of player does that make you
Breaking your hearts and selling them too

[Verse 2]
You picked me in a pawnshop
I was used but good as new
Shiny as a tattoo
But permanent as party balloons

[Verse 3]
“Wake up, I wanna see you, darling”
You said to me one morning
This is why I'm always broken
You never did end up showing

[Verse 4]
I'm not a liquidated asset
I'm a sharper than a jewel
What kind of miner does that make you?
When I'm the gold and you're just a fool