Broken Pieces
Reminiscing on a younger love
Blowing kisses to me though the window of the bus
Daddy told you that I was dangerous
But I couldn't stop hustling, even if he asked me
Fast forward now we're grown-ups
But how could I forget that loving you was such a rush
My future could've been different
But let's just say I wouldn't stop hustling even when you asked me
But you knew me well, you knew I have a love on a different scale
Happy as the heavens, you could tell
I'm different now but I still carry her with me still
It takes a strong young man to survive out here
Carrying the pieces of two hearts
All the broken pieces of two hearts
Used to have a backpack full of that word
Now I got a backpack full of this hurt
And the broken pieces of two hearts
All the broken pieces of two hearts
It's getting heavy yea...