I Have a Scar On My Heart
it hurts me just as bad to say it as it does for you to hear it
and since the day i met you ive feared it
i knew it was too good to be true you were my angel i loved you like a fat kid love food
but i gobbled you up and **** you out im such a fool
treated you just like my steppping stool
put you down so i can stand
no wonder i felt on top of the world when i was your man
but now that your not around
i fell face first and i hit the ground
learned my lesson but you moved on didnt wanna teach this class no more
told me at least i can impress the next teacher though she be suprised by what i already know
but when it was time for her class i didnt go
dropped outta the school for love like i was on the show
transferred to the school of the streets cause thats all i know
it was back to the basics
cause i didnt do well with the complications
it takes time to heal but i dont got patience
so i take the hard road and stay up late at night pacin
heart racin like nascar
thoughts of you runnin through my head like track stars
i member when i was in the group home and i used to tape your pictures to my walls like they was posters
but thats just memories cause the texts i get from you now say its over
and you used to be the light at the end of the tunnel
so i ran fast as i can to you like red rover but time beat me i shouldnt of stumbled
looking at the hourglass with no more sand to be funneled
and nothing i say will help but i still search for the right words like im puzzled
cant move my mouth i feel muzzled
and i used to be so good with words but now i dont even know where to begin
like im writing a speech for the eulogy of my best friend
cause no words can describe 6 years of actions
and you cant say this **** wasnt real or else it never woulda lasted
but then again you cant act like the BAD never happened
and the SADness that we felt was more than tragic
and now im left being HATED its so classic
i hung our love out to dry but im tryna re moisturize like chapstick
yellin at my heart like im buffalo bob
come on youngin it puts the lotion on
living life in critical condition on the verge of flat lining
now that your gone i might drop dead
nobody can live without a heart and you took mines when you left
and since the day i met you ive feared it
i knew it was too good to be true you were my angel i loved you like a fat kid love food
but i gobbled you up and **** you out im such a fool
treated you just like my steppping stool
put you down so i can stand
no wonder i felt on top of the world when i was your man
but now that your not around
i fell face first and i hit the ground
learned my lesson but you moved on didnt wanna teach this class no more
told me at least i can impress the next teacher though she be suprised by what i already know
but when it was time for her class i didnt go
dropped outta the school for love like i was on the show
transferred to the school of the streets cause thats all i know
it was back to the basics
cause i didnt do well with the complications
it takes time to heal but i dont got patience
so i take the hard road and stay up late at night pacin
heart racin like nascar
thoughts of you runnin through my head like track stars
i member when i was in the group home and i used to tape your pictures to my walls like they was posters
but thats just memories cause the texts i get from you now say its over
and you used to be the light at the end of the tunnel
so i ran fast as i can to you like red rover but time beat me i shouldnt of stumbled
looking at the hourglass with no more sand to be funneled
and nothing i say will help but i still search for the right words like im puzzled
cant move my mouth i feel muzzled
and i used to be so good with words but now i dont even know where to begin
like im writing a speech for the eulogy of my best friend
cause no words can describe 6 years of actions
and you cant say this **** wasnt real or else it never woulda lasted
but then again you cant act like the BAD never happened
and the SADness that we felt was more than tragic
and now im left being HATED its so classic
i hung our love out to dry but im tryna re moisturize like chapstick
yellin at my heart like im buffalo bob
come on youngin it puts the lotion on
living life in critical condition on the verge of flat lining
now that your gone i might drop dead
nobody can live without a heart and you took mines when you left
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