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So Many Things

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[INTRO]
You ever hurt so deep you swear you don’t wanna feel at all?
You ever pour your whole damn soul into someone just to watch it fall?
I’m at the bottom of a whiskey glass, staring at the ghost of what we were
And I swear to God, I'd rather feel nothing than feel like this any further

[VERSE 1]
You said forever like it was cheap, like love was just a line
I burned every bridge I ever had just to prove you were mine
But forever turned to silence, and now silence sounds like hell
You left me talking to the shadows, with nobody left to tell

[PRE-CHORUS]
I ain’t begging for your closure, I ain’t asking for your pity
I just wanna send you proof of how damn bad you fucking hit me

[CHORUS]
FUCK LOVE, IT MADE ME CARVE MY HEART OUT
CAN I MAIL IT TO YOU IN A BOX?
WRAPPED IN EVERY MEMORY YOU LEFT ROTTING WHEN YOU WALKED
IT’S STILL WARM, BLEEDING ALL THE THINGS I NEVER SAID
GO AHEAD, PUT IT ON A SHELF LIKE YOU DID MY TRUST IN YOUR BED
FUCK LOVE, IT MADE ME RIP MYSELF APART
CAN I MAIL YOU WHAT’S LEFT OF MY HEART?

[VERSE 2]
I believed in the kind of love that movies make seem real
Now I can’t even hear your name without forgetting how to feel
You kissed me like salvation, then you cursed me like a lie
You said love would make me stronger, but all it did was make me die

[PRE-BRIDGE]
I ain’t here to write a love song, this is a goddamn eulogy
For the man I was before you fucking murdered every piece of me

[BRIDGE]
I got the blade, I got the box, I got your address memorized
I’ll send you everything you broke, since it’s dead to me inside
Seal it up with all my pain, with a note that simply reads:
“This is yours, since you never gave a damn what it did to me.”

[FINAL CHORUS]
FUCK LOVE, IT MADE ME CARVE MY HEART OUT
CAN I MAIL IT TO YOU IN A BOX?
TIED WITH EVERY FUCKING PROMISE THAT YOU SOLD THEN LET ROT
IT’S STILL BEATING, IF YOU LISTEN CLOSE ENOUGH YOU’LL HEAR IT SCREAM
“DON’T COME BACK, DON’T YOU DARE, NOT AGAIN, NOT IN MY DREAMS”
FUCK LOVE, IT MADE ME RIP MYSELF APART
SO CONGRATS, YOU OWN WHAT’S LEFT OF MY HEART

[OUTRO]
Corner of my soul still hopes someday that box burns in your hands
’Cause maybe then you’ll feel the pain I couldn’t make you understand
But till then, I’m done, I ain’t loving anymore
I carved my heart out, and I left it at your door.

So Many Things

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