Tim McGraw Lyrics
9. Open Season On My Heart
Here's to the corners yet to turn Here's to the bridges yet to burn Here's to the whole thing blown apart It's open season on my heart The days go by like flying bricks Leave gaping holes too deep to fix I'd just stay home if I were smart It's open season on my heart I can't blame anyone but me This reckless fool I've come to be My tired excuses just don't fit It don't look good from where I sit I've tried to change without much luck I reached the point where I get stuck I hit the streets and the fireworks start It's open season on my heart I can't be something that I'm not I can't give what I haven't got I don't know where or why or when I only know the shape I'm in So here's to the clown down in the mouth Here's to the whole thing going south My own true love's turned poison dart It's open season on my heart Here's turning heartaches into art It's open season on my heart
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