Hurt Things Hurt Things
My freckles
Were shy
Hid behind
Blonde curls
You were new
And so cool
Yeah
So cool
All the other girls
"I love you" they'd sing
But you threw stones
Cause hurt things hurt things
The teacher slipped
One day in class
I caught your eye
And you smiled
You grabbed my hand
On Valentine's
Gave me a ring
Cause hurt things hurt things
And time will tell
If words can kill
My childish self
Between heaven
And hell
My ... memories
Heather
You screamed for me
When Big Johnny
Punched you
Your brown face
Now black and blue
You cried
Hurt things hurt things
You were mine for just
One day
Till in line
Whole class and you
You all saw blood
Cling down my legs
And thought
Hurt things hurt things
Time will tell
If words can kill
My childish self
Between heaven
And hell
My ... memories
Why wouldn't you
Just accept me
Once I became
Your Valentine
Why did you let me
Become what I am
And all in front of
The whole class
When you were
My everything
Cause hurt things
Shouldn't hurt things
Cause hurt things
Shouldn't hurt things
Here we go again
Hidden
Deep in a box of mine
Where no one else
Can find
I sometimes finger
Your ring
And I remember
Hurt things hurt things
And I remember
Hurt things hurt things
Were shy
Hid behind
Blonde curls
You were new
And so cool
Yeah
So cool
All the other girls
"I love you" they'd sing
But you threw stones
Cause hurt things hurt things
The teacher slipped
One day in class
I caught your eye
And you smiled
You grabbed my hand
On Valentine's
Gave me a ring
Cause hurt things hurt things
And time will tell
If words can kill
My childish self
Between heaven
And hell
My ... memories
Heather
You screamed for me
When Big Johnny
Punched you
Your brown face
Now black and blue
You cried
Hurt things hurt things
You were mine for just
One day
Till in line
Whole class and you
You all saw blood
Cling down my legs
And thought
Hurt things hurt things
Time will tell
If words can kill
My childish self
Between heaven
And hell
My ... memories
Why wouldn't you
Just accept me
Once I became
Your Valentine
Why did you let me
Become what I am
And all in front of
The whole class
When you were
My everything
Cause hurt things
Shouldn't hurt things
Cause hurt things
Shouldn't hurt things
Here we go again
Hidden
Deep in a box of mine
Where no one else
Can find
I sometimes finger
Your ring
And I remember
Hurt things hurt things
And I remember
Hurt things hurt things
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Barrionuevo
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