Tim McGraw "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 Days go by like flyin' 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 For this wreckless fool I've come to be My tired excuses just don't fit They don't look good from where I sit I've tried to change without much luck I reach the point where I get stuck I hit the streets 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 my 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 Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |