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Heavy Heart
Been watching so much TV
I'm thinner than I should be
Like a waterlogged ball
That no one wants to kick around anymore
Got an all-day morning hairdo
That no comb can get through
It's all granola and beer
A calling card and a truck stop souvenir
I miss you like sleep
And there ain't nothin romantic 'bout the hours I keep
And it's the mornings when it starts
I don't look so good
Now I got a heavy heart
Talk a lot about football
And girls I kissed in grade four
I piss off my friends
I'm digging a hole just staring at the floor
Now every t-shirt has a white stain
I'm loving cigarettes again
I know every tune about
Guys and girls and hurts and hearts and moans
I miss you like sleep
And there ain't nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep
And it's the mornings when it starts
I don't look so sharp
Now I got a heavy heart
It's just a low rent payin' Palpitating, pump inside my shirt
And there's a weight that is pressing so hard
God, it hurts
Oh
Been watching so much TV
I'm thinner than I should be
Like a waterlogged ball
No one wants to fuck with anymore
I miss you like sleep
And there ain't nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep
And it's the mornings when it starts
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
My heavy heart
I'm thinner than I should be
Like a waterlogged ball
That no one wants to kick around anymore
Got an all-day morning hairdo
That no comb can get through
It's all granola and beer
A calling card and a truck stop souvenir
I miss you like sleep
And there ain't nothin romantic 'bout the hours I keep
And it's the mornings when it starts
I don't look so good
Now I got a heavy heart
Talk a lot about football
And girls I kissed in grade four
I piss off my friends
I'm digging a hole just staring at the floor
Now every t-shirt has a white stain
I'm loving cigarettes again
I know every tune about
Guys and girls and hurts and hearts and moans
I miss you like sleep
And there ain't nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep
And it's the mornings when it starts
I don't look so sharp
Now I got a heavy heart
It's just a low rent payin' Palpitating, pump inside my shirt
And there's a weight that is pressing so hard
God, it hurts
Oh
Been watching so much TV
I'm thinner than I should be
Like a waterlogged ball
No one wants to fuck with anymore
I miss you like sleep
And there ain't nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep
And it's the mornings when it starts
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
My heavy heart
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Writer(s): Tim Adrian Rogers
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