Can of Hurt

Can of Hurt - salem ilese

Lyrics by：salem ilese/Warren Felder/Caroline Pennel/Keith Sorrells/Alex Niceforo

Produced by：Oak for the Orphanage

Silly me sitting in your parent's Corolla

Thinking we could be something

That's not actually over

Like a movie scene playing

When the credits are rolling

But you always skipped that part

Ooh ooh

Guess all good things aren't meant to last

Ooh ooh

Ooh ooh

'Cause every time you call me back

It's just a

Can of hurt

Can of worms

Every word

That you ever

Said before

On the floor

Broke the door

Seeping through the cracks

Can't put 'em back

It don't work like that

Oh baby you're

My can of hurt cool

You fit me like that pair of jeans

From the ninth grade

They look great on me

If I hold my breath and turn sideways

But they hurt like hell

If I keep them on me the whole day

What a perfect metaphor

Perfect metaphor

Ooh ooh

Guess all good things hit twice as bad

Ooh ooh

Ooh ooh

'Cause when I think of what we had

It's just a

Can of hurt

Can of worms

Every word

That you ever

Said before

On the floor

Broke the door

Seeping through the cracks

Can't put 'em back

It don't work like that

Oh baby you're

My can of hurt

And just when I think

It's the perfect time

To welcome you right back into my life

You touch my shoulder and tell me your lies

Oh baby you're

You're my can of hurt

Can of hurt

Can of worms

Every word

That you ever

Said before

On the floor

Broke the door

Seeping through the cracks

Can't put 'em back

It don't work like that

Oh baby you're

My can of hurt