Made To Be Broken Lyrics

Guess I'll be leaving in the morning 
By the chill that you gave me I will ride 
I will tear out my insides just to find a place to hide 
And I don't want to hurt you anymore 
You got the dagger but I got the revolver 
As we rolled and we tumbled to the floor 
And I don't want to lie to you no more 
A guitar's a man's best friend 
But these rules were meant to be broken 
And I haven't got the guts to make you cry 
And I don't want to hurt you anymore 
Some things are meant to be spoken 
And these rules are meant to be broken