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My little heart, resting in my hands after the ordeal of belonging to me. I hand it out far too often. I am the opposite of guarded and there are no walls around my emotions. Maybe there should be. If I was to change, I won’t build walls. I’ll build a home with a door and a bell so that I keep that openness that makes me me, without risking my little heart anymore.

Lyrics

Easily

I hate my heart because it has fucked me up
So many times
Just pump that blood why’d you go and fuck me up?
So many times

Stay in my chest I’ll do my best to not put you on my sleeve
But sometimes even I’ve gotta let you breathe
I’ve passed you around never guarded your ground and now we are so weak
Had I put some walls up a door would have done easily

I hate my heard because it has fucked me up
So many times
Because my heart is me and I fucked me up
For my own demise

Stay in my chest I’ll do my best to not put you on my sleeve
But sometimes even I’ve gotta let you breathe
I’ve passed you around never guarded your ground and now we are so weak
Had I put some walls up a door would have done easily
Easily