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!