Til Loving's Hard
19 and filled with rage
Just blame it on your age
Cause I'd rather you be young and spilled out
Than old and kept away
Hold my hand in the cold
Hand me your mother's coat
If you love me anything like her
Your love will turn to ash will turn to open arms
Do you wish you were the soles of my shoes
Like I wish I was the spit in your mouth
Break my phone
Crash your car
Love me till loving's hard
Break my bones
Crush my heart
Love me till loving's hard
Burnt out and pulling teeth
You're far away from me
But I'll love you like our knees are touching
While you're touching someone new and rocking her to sleep
Step out and scold the sun
But don't forget just where you come from
Broken bottles on the floor
You'd lock your door and I'd stand guard to watch you sleep
Break my phone
Crash your car
Love me till loving's hard
Break my bones
Crush my heart
Love me till loving's hard
Do you wish you were the soles of my shoes
Like I wish I was the spit in your mouth
Do you wish you were at the tip of my tongue
Like I wish I was in front of your house
Break my phone
Crash your car
Love me till loving's hard
Break my bones
Crush my heart
Love me till loving's hard
Just blame it on your age
Cause I'd rather you be young and spilled out
Than old and kept away
Hold my hand in the cold
Hand me your mother's coat
If you love me anything like her
Your love will turn to ash will turn to open arms
Do you wish you were the soles of my shoes
Like I wish I was the spit in your mouth
Break my phone
Crash your car
Love me till loving's hard
Break my bones
Crush my heart
Love me till loving's hard
Burnt out and pulling teeth
You're far away from me
But I'll love you like our knees are touching
While you're touching someone new and rocking her to sleep
Step out and scold the sun
But don't forget just where you come from
Broken bottles on the floor
You'd lock your door and I'd stand guard to watch you sleep
Break my phone
Crash your car
Love me till loving's hard
Break my bones
Crush my heart
Love me till loving's hard
Do you wish you were the soles of my shoes
Like I wish I was the spit in your mouth
Do you wish you were at the tip of my tongue
Like I wish I was in front of your house
Break my phone
Crash your car
Love me till loving's hard
Break my bones
Crush my heart
Love me till loving's hard
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Writer(s): Madeline Hellstrom
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