The next batch of kids They're gonna be the ones set up the scene The kinda shit I think Don't stand up when I bleed They don't know I'm more scared With your [?]
Cause I got a backwards heart (Come take my hand) And I'm tough to be sold And in a backwards heart (All they know) Not much can grow But I'mma turn it around And I just want you to know
The next phase of me I'm gonna be one tough seed Don't mind no black and blue And green and everything in between And I told her to heal up But she don't know what I mean
Cause I got a backwards heart (Back me up) Am I the centerfold? And in a backwards heart (Back, back me up) Not much can grow So I'mma turn it around And I just want you to know
I see your backwards heart I see your backwards heart I see your busy heart I feel your backwards heart
I have tried so many times When looking at what I'd chosen God it's harrowing Good grief, kept it only there
What feat close as the mirror boy And them, who wants to know the outside world But cannot begin? Good grief, can be lonely out there
Good grief is all that I knew of I fought a war in my bedroom So goddamn scared to be here Little grief is all that I knew of you A tug of war in my mirror So goddamn scared to see ya
Good grief you carry me through ya Just a [?] Well I'm coming home to please you (Good grief, oh good grief) Good grief it's good to see ya [?] [?]
Compositor: Jack Michael AntonoffEditor: Songs Of Universal Inc (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #44991421 em 08/Jul/2024