Lockeheart

Why, why try
You would've seen the best of me already
I, I couldn't care less for you
And it's true
This is not a sad song
Just take a slow breath
This is not a bad song
You deserve what you get
Ripped apart and tore apart you brought me down to size
I left a hole inside your heart that's seven feet wide
Now that all is said and done let's put that shit behind
It seems I'm drawn to pretty demons that are dead inside

Why, why try deny it
She was the one
Bring it on and (I deny to cry)
Bring it on and
Bring it on and
Bring it on and see if I cry
I'll be singing this until I'm forty
Finally moving on I'm free

You could learn a few things
If life already hasn't taught you the hard ways
If people gotta talk they rarely say it to your face
I locked my heart picked up the key and threw it away
I found a girl
She found the world
You belong to the
Don't know if I found the one to be, or
I was just a fool for sure
I just wanted to adore
I adore
I adore
I adore you

Why, why try deny it
She was the one
Bring it on and (I deny to cry)
Bring it on and
Bring it on and
Bring it on and see if I cry
I'll be singing this until I'm forty
Finally moving on I'm free

Now I don't give a damn
Been down never defeated girl
No, I don't give a damn

I swear I'll be singing this until I'm 44
It's beneath me; I won't try to even up the score
Now I'm only focusing on my side of the board
Only moving forwards
I feel no remorse
Winterfell I'm icy cold
Bitch I am from the north
See her text ignore it
My time you can't afford
And it's dark at night and
I got the vision and she
She got her shooting boots
A striker, striker
Gotta love her
Need a Mr Meeseeks
Or a genie
To relieve me aii
Knocking on the door
Dancing on the floor
I just need more
I just need
I wanna be something so much more
Please phone call the preachers
Oh her heart is torn apart
It's in pieces



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Writer(s): Tawananyasha Makombe
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