It’s Gonna Hurt

It’s Gonna Hurt - Sullivan King

You packed your bags with the dead game

That we still have to go

I'm not surprised in the least that

You thought I've wouldn't notice at all oh oh

I never gave any attention to your problems

Resemble thin of glass is driving me to the bottom

This was the worst idea that I've thought off

But I can't undream it now

Dark clouds comes rolling in

I'm not ready for the rain

When love tears you open

You never ready for the pain

Good sorrows get broken get pulled down back the same

And when they shatter on the floor

It's gonna hurt like a mother

Oh oh oh

Yeah when they shatter on the floor

It's gonna hurt like a mother

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