Forty-seven pictures in a text
To remind me of the ones inside my head
A simple plan for complicated friends
I promise that I'll be fine in the end

But I think it would destroy you
I think it would destroy you
Wouldn't it?
Wouldn't it?
Wouldn't it?

I haven't stopped thinking of what you said
You don't know how much I want to be with you again
But I think it would destroy you
Destroy you
I think it would destroy you
I think it would destroy you
Destroy you
I think it would destroy you
Destroy you

I'm so scared I'll destroy you
I'll destroy you
And I don't wanna destroy you
What if it destroys you?
Like it used to
This would destroy you
Wouldn't it?
Wouldn't it?
Wouldn't it?