3 of Hearts

Freezing through a cold summer
Three must be the number
Hearts on the table
Open handed, Mister lover
Wear you on my sleeve
Cuffin til you bleed
Torn internally
You are every part of me
You are everything in me
Best and the worst
Blessing, or a curse
You are every bit of worth
Anything I value
Cherish, hold dear
Holes in my body
When you are not here
Sour grapes on the floor
Painting on the wall
Faced with the pressure
Staring at the front door
Waiting for the call
Just to see you all
Memory of spring, land
Hit you when you fall
Forgive, just let go
Give me a life sign
To live, without you, by my sides, to die
I don't want to think like this
Move like that
Why I gotta feel like this
It's a trap
Why you gotta do that love
Let's get back
And we got to right this ship,
Train on track
I don't want to think like this
Move like that
Why I gotta feel like this
It's a trap
Why you gotta do that love
Let's get back
And we got to right this ship
Train on track
Forgive, just let go
Give me a life sign
To live, without you by my sides, to die
You are every inch of me
My expression, you're my smile
When I see you grown now
Make a father so proud
Be boisterous and loud
Why we living in a cloud
Everybody calm down
What's the meaning, take a vow
On creation, on love
Sacrificed, blood, tears and the sweat
Plus the years to forget (nah)
Live and we let yet
Struggled with regret
Adored since the moment our eyes first met
Head over heel
Snare over sample
Scar over scar
How to heal
Turn a man to
Knees to the ground
Palms to the sky
Cross at the road
Watch you learn how to fly
I don't want to think like this
Move like that
Why I gotta feel like this
It's a trap
Why you gotta do that love
Let's get back
And we got to right this ship
Train on track
I don't want to think like this
Move like that
Why I gotta feel like this
It's a trap
Why you gotta do that love
Let's get back
And we got to right this ship
Train on track
Forgive, just let go
Give me a life sign
To live, without you by my sides, to die
Freezing through a cold summer
Three must be the number
Hearts on the table
Open handed,
Mister love her
Wear you on my sleeve
Cuffin til you bleed
Torn internally
You are every part of me
Rib or a spine
Shape, your design
Tailored from the maker
You could make the sun cry
Tears from the heaven
11:11
Perfect in a line
And we still under the 7
Forgive
Just let go
Give me a life sign
To live
Without you
By my sides
To die...