制作
出演艺人
David Funk
键盘
Daniel Vargas
鼓
作曲和作词
Gable Patrick Price
词曲作者
David Funk
词曲作者
制作和工程
David Funk
制作人
Aaron Brohman
制作人
Joe Creppell
母带工程师
歌词
Fractioned, my whole heart and given you the
Crumbs left on the corner table of my busy schedule
The daisies smell so nice, but the pollen hurts my eyes
My friend, locking eyes with harsh reminders
Repent, my tongue is tied while my hearts on fire
Treated love like a recipe, follow you and you’re feeding me
But, I won’t fraction my heart
Good God I pierced your side
Cause I don’t guard my eyes
10% of my
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
I’m tired of tithing my heart
Hello, here’s my heart and my spare time
No split eyes, no other Gods to idolize
I’ve treated love like my masterpiece
But love for you was a casualty
But I won’t fraction my heart again, hey
I’m a broken cup spilling out
Imma drink the river till I start a drought
I’m never never never never never gonna fraction my heart again
I felt the touch of eternity
It drained the lake of uncertainty
And I won’t fraction my heart again
Good God I pierced your side
Cause I don’t guard my eyes
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
I’m tired of tithing my heart
The perfect polished pastor cannot save you
Your Meyers or your briggs won’t buy your sins
You can break the alabaster on a podcast
Deconstruct the light till none can be let in
Self discovery can only get you so far, baby
You’re heaven sent and only home will set you free
There’s a middle eastern man, with holes inside his hands and he’s out to get you
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
10% of my heart
I’m tired of tithing my heart
Written by: David Funk, Gable Patrick Price