The False Heart

I changed the past here's what came of it
This can't go on and it won't
The united states of bad poetry
Words are for people
Who don't know when to retreat

One more year of my life is wasted
There's one question that I'll pose
When will I ever stop
Stepping on toes? Oh
Nobody knows

I wish I was a holy person
A drunk god of forgotten things
Like this painting of a dead tree
Representing memories
Forever looming over me

I hate the sound of talking people
Dry tone cool and dull
All the light stops short of a ray
I didn't know what to say
Why is she asking me anyway?

What does the false heart know?
What does the false heart know?
What does the false heart know?
Does it know you ever love me?

What's it to you if I come home early
You know you're making an awful mistake
She said, "You always say that"
I said I'll love you til the day that I die
This is proof it wasn't a lie

What does the false heart know?
What does the false heart know?
Open and free
Among the reflections that dance on me

What does the false heart know?
What does the false heart know?
Open and free
Among the reflections and you can't be connected



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Morris
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