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HURT LIKE IT DID

 

HURT LIKE IT DID

(album: GOODGRIEF - 2022)


I dont know you anymore
Do you know me anymore?
You could go ahead and spit that out
Was it something that I wore?
You could get it off your chest right now
'Cuz I've heard it all before
I done heard it from a young young age
You dont hurt me anymore

Just the thought alone
Makes me nauseas
Like why'd I have to beg
For you to stop it?
I could not tell you
Where the heart is
I could not tell you
What a home is for me

But it don't
It don't
But it don't
It don't
(Hurt like it did before)

Breath gets shallow
As the daytime bleeds
I'm self med magic
Til the crash
High speeds
I'm straight
I'm straight
Not a scratch on me
I'm straight
I'm straight
Not a scratch on me

It don't
(It dont)
It don't
(It don't)
Hurt like it did
Hurt like it did

It don't
(It dont)
It don't
(It don't)
Hurt like it did
Don't hurt like it did
No more

Just the thought alone
Makes me nauseas
Like why'd I have to beg
For you to stop it?
Flashbacks still got my skin crawling
Better pray to god
Blood deeper than a coffin

Just the thought alone
Makes me nauseas
Like why'd I have to beg
For you to stop it?
Flashbacks still got my skin crawling
Better pray to god
Blood deeper than a coffin

I dont know you anymore
Do you know me anymore?
You could go ahead and spit that out
Was it something that I wore?
You could get it off your chest right now
'Cuz I've heard it all before
I done heard it from a young young age
You dont hurt me anymore

Just the thought alone
Makes me nauseas
Like why'd I have to beg
For you to stop it?
Flashbacks still got my skin crawling
Better pray to god...

But it don't
It don't

But it don't
It don't

Hurt like it before

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