Disarm Lyrics - The Civil Wars - The Civil Wars

Disarm you with a smile 

And cut you like you want me to 

Cut that little child 

Inside of me and such a part of you 

The years burn 

Ooh, the years burn 

I used to be a little boy 

So old in my shoes 

And what I choose is my choice 

What's a boy supposed to do? 

The killer in me, is the killer in you 

My love 

I send this smile over to you 

Disarm you with a smile 

And leave you like they left me here 

To wither in denial 

The bitterness of one who's left alone 

The years burn 

Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn 

I used to be a little boy 

Whoa so old in my shoes 

And what I choose that's my voice 

Oh what's a boy supposed to do? 

The killer in me, is the killer in you 

My love 

I send this smile over to you ohh ohh 

The killer in me, is the killer in you 

My love 

I send this smile over to you 

The killer in me, is the killer in you 

I send this smile over to you