Heavy Heart
Been watching so much TV
I'm thinner than I should be
I'm like a waterlogged ball
No one wants to kick around anymore
An all day morning hair-do
That no comb can get through
It's all granola and beer
And a calling card and a silk cut souvenir
I miss you like sleep
And there's nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep
The morning's when it starts
I don't look so sharp
Now, I've got a heavy heart
Talk a lot about football
And girls I kissed in grade-four
I piss off my friends
I'm digging a hole just staring at the floor
Now every t-shirt's got a wine stain
I'm loving cigarettes again
I know every tune about guys and girls
And hurts and hearts and moons
I miss you like sleep
And there's nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep
It's the, the morning's when it starts
I don't look so good
Now, I've got a heavy heart
It's just a low rent paying
Palpitating pulp inside my shirt
But there's a weight that's sitting
So hard, God it hurts
Oh-oh, it hurts
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Been watching so much TV
I'm thinner than I should be
I'm like a waterlogged ball
That no one wants to kick around anymore
I miss you like sleep
There's nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep
And it's the, it's the morning when it starts
Oh-oh, my heavy heart
I'm thinner than I should be
I'm like a waterlogged ball
No one wants to kick around anymore
An all day morning hair-do
That no comb can get through
It's all granola and beer
And a calling card and a silk cut souvenir
I miss you like sleep
And there's nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep
The morning's when it starts
I don't look so sharp
Now, I've got a heavy heart
Talk a lot about football
And girls I kissed in grade-four
I piss off my friends
I'm digging a hole just staring at the floor
Now every t-shirt's got a wine stain
I'm loving cigarettes again
I know every tune about guys and girls
And hurts and hearts and moons
I miss you like sleep
And there's nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep
It's the, the morning's when it starts
I don't look so good
Now, I've got a heavy heart
It's just a low rent paying
Palpitating pulp inside my shirt
But there's a weight that's sitting
So hard, God it hurts
Oh-oh, it hurts
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Been watching so much TV
I'm thinner than I should be
I'm like a waterlogged ball
That no one wants to kick around anymore
I miss you like sleep
There's nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep
And it's the, it's the morning when it starts
Oh-oh, my heavy heart
Credits
Writer(s): Tim Adrian Rogers
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