Mended Heart

Yeah! Alright man I'm done with all this sad shit Ha, no we're not, put your hands together Alright, yeah, yeah! Want to thank y'all Love y'all (Yeah!) Bless up Said I'm over love and under stress so Can we pretend? That we can stitch a heart back together Maybe you can help me to mend it (Oh-oh-oh) Over love and under stress so Can we pretend? That we can stitch a heart back together Maybe you can help me to mend Oh lord! Mend my heart, take it with you I been sipping something sticky, just to get me to the next one Take it day by day my daddy say, so I stay safe and take my cake But never will I eat it, 'cause my blessings come in pieces So I'll save 'em for the weekend When we can Try to kill a bottle like we want to kill ourselves Man just get me something awful off the top the liquor shelves 'cause Imma' Try to stitch this up with the wrong things Try to text the female who wont even call me I had to make an album 'bout it just to calm me And y'all don't even wanna hear it I'm just stalling Ok now Imma' pour up Just to get my hopes up Try to heal my wounds but I can't even really sew stuff I'm just gonna let it bleed Hope that while I grow up My heart can fix itself without the help of needing no love From no one I'm done, Cause I'm Over love and under stress so (Yeah) Can we pretend? (Can we pretend?) That we can stitch a heart back together (Back together) Maybe you can help me to mend it (Mend it, oh-oh-oh) Over love and under stress so (Over love) Can we pretend? (Can we, can we?) That we can stitch a heart back together (Maybe) Maybe you can help me to mend Oh lord! Mend my heart, Take that with you Where thou art? When I need ya? I got a nice head start I tried to fix it But Imma' need lots more Than string and scissors Okay now bring that back to happiness we trying this one out now I have not been lacking since the 2K15 countdown 'Least I got my mic' and my computer it ain't bad now Listen to my therapy and reason that I laugh now, yeah Laugh now, cry later That's the needle stuck in the hay bed Just gon' keep stacking my paper Put the birdie up to my haters That self talk is gonna' come save us Even when we don't need no saving I know you feel the temptation Will we have eternal damnation? Heaven? Hell? All the same places That perspective got to change faces Is our time, time to be wasted? Guess I'll find out when I'm wasted For better or for worse lay my soul on the line Lately I been thinking that it's so hard to smile But we found the needle get your thread and work For mine We all got a mended heart and if you don't then you'll be fine but I'm Over love and under stress so (Yeah) Can we pretend? (Can we pretend) That we can stitch a heart back together Maybe you can help me to mend it (Mend it, mend it, Oh-oh-oh) Over love and under stress so Can we pretend? That we can stitch a heart back together (Back together, aye) Maybe you can help me to mend (Aye, aye, aye) Oh lord! (Aye, aye, aye, aye, yeah) Wait Wait Oh lord!