It ain't about your bitching Or your devil's tongue I just wish that I was still the one Every single thought inside my head Telling me that this old heart is dead But I ain't got no brains in my heart
But I got you In my veins, in my blood I got you Make me insane and boil my blood Like there ain't no other love Hearts aren't always red They're black and blue But I got you
It ain't about the dishes Or your piles of junk I'm just sick of you being drunk Every solitary bone inside of me Telling me that it's my time to leave But I ain't got no bones in my heart
I got you In my veins, in my blood I got you Straight to my heart like a flood Like there ain't no other love Hearts aren't always red They're black and blue I got you I got you
You can't touch the way I feel There is no end to what I'd steal for you With love we have no free will We only get one heart to fill Before it's through
So I got you In my veins, in my blood I got you Straight to my heart like a flood Like there ain't no other love Hearts aren't always red They're black and blue I got you
Compositor: Jacob Aaron Smith (The White Buffalo) (ASCAP)Editores: Ruminating Music (ASCAP), The White Buffalo International (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #17896649 em 05/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM