Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Penthox
Penthox
Performer
Julimar Santos
Julimar Santos
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Morran
Billy Morran
Composer
Michael Borja
Michael Borja
Composer
Rob Benedict
Rob Benedict
Composer
Stephen Norton
Stephen Norton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Penthox
Penthox
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Penthox, Madcon, ****
[Verse 2]
I don't get up on a Sunday
I'd rather just waste my days alone
I used to be summer, but now I'm cold
[Verse 3]
It's hard when love only goes one way
It feels like I'm falling overboard
But I will survive, least that's what I'm told
[Verse 4]
Empty bottle of whiskey didn't help to drown the pain
While they tell me, "Don't be silly 'cause you will find love again"
But it's nothing I wanna look for, it all feels like a threat
Oh no, 'cause it burns, it burns, it burns like a cigarette
The way you broke my heart
[Verse 5]
Heart, heart, heart
The way you broke my heart
Heart, heart, heart
It burns like a cigarette
The way you broke my heart
[Verse 6]
There's no more space in the ashtray
I haven't been touched, but broke my bones
Can someone explain to me why I'm so low?
[Verse 7]
'Cause you took my pride and left me with shame
I guess I got only myself to blame
If I can't get up only Lord knows
[Verse 8]
Empty bottle of whiskey didn't help to drown the pain
While they tell me, "Don't be silly 'cause you will find love again"
But it's nothing I wanna look for, it all feels like a threat
Oh no, 'cause it burns, it burns, it burns like a cigarette
The way you broke my heart
[Verse 9]
Heart, heart, heart
The way you broke my heart
Heart, heart, heart
It burns like a cigarette
The way you broke my heart
[Verse 10]
Let it get way out of hand
I hate, but she hatin' me back
This bitch is breakin' me bad
Breakin' the pact, breakin' my back
I was never one for the petty shit
More the type to find my way out the bullshit
I was drownin', you didn't do shit
I just laugh these days, I'm through with shit
[Verse 11]
Yeah, it's like my nerves are numb
But I can still feel the pain of how you burned me some
And all my friends tellin' me to turn around
And get some new fish goin', tryna serve me some
But, uh, it feels like I can't move a muscle
I'm flippin' 'em channels, but ain't watchin' shit
Except for my heart on a tray, chopped in bits
And it's all because of
[Verse 12]
The way you broke my heart, oh
(Heart, heart, heart)
Oh no, the way you broke my heart
(Heart, heart, heart)
Come on now, oh
Yeah
[Verse 13]
The way you broke my heart
(Heart, heart, heart)
The way you broke my heart
Yeah
(Heart, heart, heart)
The way you broke my heart
The way you broke my heart
Written by: Billy Morran, Michael Borja, Rob Benedict, Stephen Norton
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