Broken Heart
Ryan Cassata, Itsokaylove
GENRE It’s been 17 days
3 hours
Giving it up to my higher power
Built a garden, no flowers
No bamboo, just food, how are ya?
Haven’t seen in a while, haven’t heard from ya
It’s okay if you moved on, it’s good for ya
Still think about you, and how you ruled my mind
Center of my world, in no time
Something wrong with that, I’m sure
Came in like a wrecking ball and a curse
Ya can tell your witch friends
That it did end
Short term, ain’t long term
Not friends
Whoa
Acted like a demon in my mind
But maybe we didn’t fit just right
I’mma transcend space and time
Spread my wings, taking flight
I came from pain, ya know
Growing up trans, ya know
Being on TV, living at home
Gotta grow up fast, when you’re in the zone
TV’s on, I’m on it
Back to school, I flaunt it
Robbed of my youth
To speak for you
Whatever, it’s worth it
Living for others like I don’t deserve it
This mountain’s mine, but it’s all yours too
I hold your baggage, I set the course too
What else was I supposed to do? What else was I meant to do?
No body to fight for you
Put out fires for you
Ignite some light for you
What was I supposed to do?
Broken heart on top
Living in misery that’s why I’m a ROC
Broken heart on top
You took advantage of my wreckage
I fight back with lyrics, it’s savage
You wanna have at it?
You wanna have at it?
You wanna have at it?
You wanna have at it?
Broken heart on top
Broken heart on top
Broken heart on top
3 hours
Giving it up to my higher power
Built a garden, no flowers
No bamboo, just food, how are ya?
Haven’t seen in a while, haven’t heard from ya
It’s okay if you moved on, it’s good for ya
Still think about you, and how you ruled my mind
Center of my world, in no time
Something wrong with that, I’m sure
Came in like a wrecking ball and a curse
Ya can tell your witch friends
That it did end
Short term, ain’t long term
Not friends
Whoa
Acted like a demon in my mind
But maybe we didn’t fit just right
I’mma transcend space and time
Spread my wings, taking flight
I came from pain, ya know
Growing up trans, ya know
Being on TV, living at home
Gotta grow up fast, when you’re in the zone
TV’s on, I’m on it
Back to school, I flaunt it
Robbed of my youth
To speak for you
Whatever, it’s worth it
Living for others like I don’t deserve it
This mountain’s mine, but it’s all yours too
I hold your baggage, I set the course too
What else was I supposed to do? What else was I meant to do?
No body to fight for you
Put out fires for you
Ignite some light for you
What was I supposed to do?
Broken heart on top
Living in misery that’s why I’m a ROC
Broken heart on top
You took advantage of my wreckage
I fight back with lyrics, it’s savage
You wanna have at it?
You wanna have at it?
You wanna have at it?
You wanna have at it?
Broken heart on top
Broken heart on top
Broken heart on top
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