Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heartbreak Junky, artist - Kyle Craft. Album song Full Circle Nightmare, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня
Date of issue: 01.02.2018
Record label: Sub Pop
Song language: English
Heartbreak Junky |
So you fell in love, and it wasn’t with me |
Hey that’s fine, it’s about time I let go |
But whatever curse you put here in me |
Can you lift it, babe, before I hit the road? |
You were a charmer, I was a heartbreak junky |
You were a diamond, I was the heap of fool’s gold |
You were the jet plane, I was a parachute failing |
I was the cheap ad, when you were the centerfold |
Then my sun set hard on Carolina |
Where she howled about the Pender county line |
And her six-string fingers ran the length of some boy’s body |
In younger dreams, I thought that body might be mine |
You were a cold crush, I was a heartbreak junky |
Now you’re a mother, and I’m a flashback son |
Yeah, I’m a wasteland, you’ve got all your milk and honey |
And back then, I swore you were the only one |
So disenchant me baby, I’ve been dying to know |
How to give up, get out, stay gone |
Make me not wanna go back to the girl that I had before |
She was so sweet, baby, so sweet |
Maybe I can reconcile what I ripped into |
That haphazard, half-hearted love I was making with you |
Yeah, I made it with you |
But now the bars are closed, and the city sleeps tight |
As I ramble home my wretched merry way |
Where down was up, and feeling bad felt so right |
I thought that vertigo was here to stay |
We’re talking hellfire, but at the time it seemed funny |
When all the demons left the woodwork to play |
With an angel, and a heartbreak junky |
Stuck in their rock-bottom masquerade |
So disenchant me baby, I’ve been dying to know |
How to give up, get out, stay gone |
Make me not wanna go back to the girl that I had before |
She was so sweet, baby, so sweet |
Maybe I can reconcile what I ripped into |
That haphazard, half-hearted love I was making with you |
Yeah, I made it with you |
So when Eden burns behind you in the rearview |
And you’re off to find a stranger paradise |
Where you can sing your own way out |
Well, you know that I’ll be 'round |
With a sweet talk woman fading slowly |
On a lovesick mind |