the breaking point

It's funny what finally does it. The one thing that becomes the straw that breaks the camel's back. The tipping point, if you will.

Sometimes it's a word or a look or familiar touch. Other times it's a familar tone of anger creeping into the conversation that shouts danger! danger!

(Censored: One, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or tenMoney can't buy you back the love that you had thenOne, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or tenMoney can't buy you back the love that you had then)

(Censored: Oh, you're changing your heartOh, you know who you areOh, you're changing your heartOh, you know who you areOh, who you are)

(Censored: For the teenage boysThey're breaking your heartFor the teenage boysThey're breaking your heart)

(Censored: One, two, three, fourTell me that you love me moreSleepless long nightsThat is what my youth was forOld teenage hopes are alive at your doorLeft you with nothing but they want some more)

(Censored: Oh, you're changing your heartOh, You know who you are
Sweetheart bitterheart now I can't tell you apartCosy and cold, put the horse before the cart)

(Censored: Those teenage hopes who have tears in their eyesToo scared to own up to one little lie)