Hurt People (feat. Cam)

My momma was raised in a little house Right on the Georgia line Middle of the three to a mother who drank Way too much sometimes She left home when she turned 18 For a different kind of life She fell for somebody with some Southern charm She thought just might treat her right She became a mother, became a wife And they got used to they way they'd fight So the cycle keeps going And now it's his heart that's broken You can hide your scars, ignore your pain But it all comes out in other ways And you don't know when, so you're living on pins and needles So we do our best getting through our days But deep down, it feels like were all the same Nobody's good, nobody's evil But hurt people, hurt people Hurt people, hurt people I knew they wouldn't understand, but I told them anyway And 10 years later, I'm still waiting for time to heal this pain My daddy said, "I want you to know that we're not proud of you" So I left home all on my own just like hurt people do They always told me you got your mother's eyes And I saw it clearly as we both cried And the cycle keeps going And now it's my heart that's broken Well, you can hide your scars, ignore your pain But it all comes out in other ways And you don't know when, so you're living on pins and needles So we do our best getting through our days But deep down it feels like were all the same Nobody's good, nobody's evil But hurt people, hurt people Hurt people, hurt people You can hide your scars, ignore your pain But it all comes out in other ways And you don't know when, so you're living on pins and needles So we do our best getting through our days But deep down it feels like were all the same Nobody's good, nobody's evil Nobody's good, nobody is evil But hurt people, hurt people Hurt people, hurt people