Hurt Hearts Feed The Soul

You might listen to what they say
You might find it's their calling
You might find it's that load of smack that they talking
So sip away, smoke away, fly away
Today interpret all the pain
Cause hurt hearts feeding souls, the hurt hearts always cold
The hurt hearts take revenge and try avenging what they've known
I said cause hurt hearts feeding souls, the hurt hearts always cold
The hurt hearts take revenge and try avenging what they've known

See she was sexy, I had never fallen out before
Just gave it a shot, all feelings came and grown
Till she broke my heart in half, that was about 8 years ago
Rest I was heartless, who faked love for lust instead
Now I'm committed in a relationship
That's better than I ever felt, guess love a giant mystery and everyone to blame
When the facts come through and she cheating on you, what you even supposed to do?
All gold turned off the clue
All lights turn shades of warmth
Before that switch react to cue
And I remember you
Do you remember me 2?
We ain't even fuck, but you sure my fucked my head up
Love in no summer
Love in no winter
Love in no spring
Love in no fall
Just hurt hearts need healing and time to grow on
Hurt hearts need healing and time to move on

You might listen to what they say
You might find it's their calling
You might find it's that load of smack that they talking
So sip away, smoke away, fly away
Today interpret all the pain
Cause hurt hearts feeding souls, the hurt hearts always cold
The hurt hearts take revenge and try avenging what they've known
I said cause hurt hearts feeding souls, the hurt hearts always cold
The hurt hearts take revenge and try avenging what they've known

I ain't the victim though, that's later on
After that heartbreak, I lashed out in lust
Wiped off my tears and found a new love
Played her a few times, then moved to the next
The pattern repeated, my whole life a mess
Been Trapped in these shambles, excessive with drinking
We off the handle
I'm sorry to you hoes, I was never enough
Hope y'all doing better, I'm working on a bunch
But list and truth be told, Ill never fold, don't miss you
But that closures fucking cold
Them hurt hearts feeding souls
That time you're on the phone, bitch

You might listen to what they say
You might find it's their calling
You might find it's that load of smack that they talking
So sip away, smoke away, fly away
Today interpret all the pain
Cause hurt hearts feeding souls, the hurt hearts always cold



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Gildersleeve
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