[Intro] [strummed acoustic guitar, syncopated hi-hats] [Verse 1] [male vocals with pitch correction] a Monday after a Sunday without any worries Woke up with ya makeup on, your arm 'round me Under the rumble of the train, we'd tell storys Every word you said sounded like love And for a second it was [808 bass enters] Yeah, I was young and dumb So I bet it all, on bet it all on us [Chorus] [full percussion, heavy sub-bass] When I gave you my heart I wasn't going for broke Burned a flame from the start turned to blown black smoke All my friends and my mama talked and told you so When I gave you my heart I wasn't going for— Shaping my fist in the bedroom door A whiskey glass on the bathroom floor It's so damn hard, nearly tore me apart When I gave you my heart I wasn't going for broke [vocal chops] (I wasn't going for, I wasn't going for, I wasn't going for) [Verse 2] [percussion drops to hi-hats and light kick] I wish you would've told me sooner that you felt that way A broken heart ain't what you want, okay that's my mistake I promise, I'll fix it up, I'll lay you down I'm on this, girl I just want to see you smile again Let's loosen up and float around in the wind Won't mess it up, I'll treat you well, I'll get another chance I broke your heart before the start, we wasn't supposed to end That wasn't part of the plan [Chorus] [full band enters] When I gave you my heart I wasn't going for broke Burned a flame from the start turned to blown black smoke All my friends and my mama talked and told you so When I gave you my heart I wasn't going for— Shaping my fist in the bedroom door A whiskey glass on the bathroom floor It's so damn hard, nearly tore me apart When I gave you my heart I wasn't going for broke [Outro] [acoustic guitar, vocal ad-libs] (Wasn't going for, I wasn't going for) Damn, I thought it was love And for a second it was Yeah, I was young and dumb So I bet it all, on bet it all on us [Chorus refrain] When I gave you my heart I wasn't going for broke Burned a flame from the start turned to blown black smoke All my friends and my mama talked and told you so When I gave you my heart I wasn't going for— Shaping my fist in the bedroom door A whiskey glass on the bathroom floor It's so damn hard, nearly tore me apart When I gave you my heart I wasn't going for broke (Wasn't going for, I wasn't going for, I wasn't going for) [acoustic guitar fade out]
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