Open (Hurts To Have A Heart)

When I came up from the bottom

After the long deep drag

I burst right through the ceiling

Every edge, fierce as a jag

I was sifting through suitors

Skimming the surface of some needs

I knew none of these shooters

Had a chance at making me bleed

But blowing in the wind was

A softness I became

Was it love in the apocalypse

Cuz I was in after the first kiss

And it’s true, it hurts to have a heart

And it hurts to feel my heart open again

How do you tell it to remember

How do you tell it to forget

One is a speeding fast driver

Catching up is your head

Oh, a cloud of blissfullness

This one is very strong

I have no reason to resist

So I don’t

And it’s true, it hurts to have a heart

And it hurts to feel my heart open again