My hearts always been in the right place
till it slipped down to my knee
and trapped in my knee caps
now my hearts bending on me
My hearts always been in the right place
now I trip, slipping slow
I pick it up from off my feet
but funnily, stuck in the elbow
My hearts always been in the right place
but now, I really just don’t know
If it’s safer caged in my chest
or bent to which every way I go
Aug 6, 2021
Aug 6, 2021 at 9:02 AM UTC
My hearts always been in the right place
till it slipped down to my knee
and trapped in my knee caps
now my hearts bending on me
My hearts always been in the right place
now I trip, slipping slow
I pick it up from off my feet
but funnily, stuck in the elbow
My hearts always been in the right place
but now, I really just don’t know
If it’s safer caged in my chest
or bent to which every way I go
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