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Our halos, horns, we hold ourselves together
Trial and error, we learn as we go.
I’m not mad, nor am I disappointed
We’re less young, less dumb now that we know
what we know.
Are hearts on fire?
Tears in your eyes?
I think not.
Take what you got.
I said “Fuck sentiments”
I said:
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
Hell aint made of ice just yet.
All’s said and done I realize I’m broken.
And honestly I know you could say the same.
But running back into a fire
won’t help heal any burns.
So please use caution
when you’re handling a flame.
So tell me now,
Are hearts on fire?
Tears in your eyes?
I think not.
Just take what you got.
I said “Fuck sentiments”
I said:
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
No, I’m not sorry we met
But not sorry that we didn’t mesh.
Apologies aside,
we’ll make a better attempt next time
But hell if next time,
(if next time)
if next time will be
“Us”.
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one, the one,
the one you fucked up on.
Hell ain’t made of ice just yet.
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Our halos, horns, we hold ourselves together
Trial and error, we learn as we go.
I’m not mad, nor am I disappointed
We’re less young, less dumb now that we know
what we know.
Are hearts on fire?
Tears in your eyes?
I think not.
Take what you got.
"To hell with sentiments," I said.
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one,
the one where you went wrong.
Hell aint made of ice just yet.
All’s said and done I realize I’m broken.
And honestly I know you could say the same.
But running back into a fire
won’t help heal any burns.
So please use caution
when you’re handling a flame.
So tell me now,
Are hearts on fire?
Tears in your eyes?
I think not.
Just take what you got.
"To hell with sentiments," I said.
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one,
the one where you went wrong.
No, I’m not sorry we met
But not sorry that we didn’t mesh.
Apologies aside,
we’ll make a better attempt next time
But hell if next time,
(if next time)
if next time will be
“Us”.
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one, the one,
the one where you went wrong.
Hell ain’t made of ice just yet.
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Our halos, horns, we hold ourselves together
Trial and error, we learn as we go.
I’m not mad, nor am I disappointed
We’re less young, less dumb now that we know
what we know.
Are hearts on fire?
Tears in your eyes?
I think not.
Take what you got.
I said “Fuck sentiments”
I said:
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
Hell aint made of ice just yet.
All’s said and done I realize I’m broken.
And honestly I know you could say the same.
But running back into a fire
won’t help heal any burns.
So please use caution
when you’re handling a flame.
So tell me now,
Are hearts on fire?
Tears in your eyes?
I think not.
Just take what you got.
I said “Fuck sentiments”
I said:
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
No, I’m not sorry we met
But not sorry that we didn’t mesh.
Apologies aside,
we’ll make a better attempt next time
But hell if next time,
if next time will be
“Us”.
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
Hell ain’t made of ice just yet.
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4. |
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Our halos, horns, we hold ourselves together
Trial and error, we learn as we go.
I’m not mad, nor am I disappointed
We’re less young, less dumb now that we know
what we know.
Are hearts on fire?
Tears in your eyes?
I think not.
Take what you got.
I said “Fuck sentiments”
I said:
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
Hell aint made of ice just yet.
All’s said and done I realize I’m broken.
And honestly I know you could say the same.
But running back into a fire
won’t help heal any burns.
So please use caution
when you’re handling a flame.
So tell me now,
Are hearts on fire?
Tears in your eyes?
I think not.
Just take what you got.
I said “Fuck sentiments”
I said:
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
No, I’m not sorry we met
But not sorry that we didn’t mesh.
Apologies aside,
we’ll make a better attempt next time
But hell if next time,
if next time will be
“Us”.
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
Hell ain’t made of ice just yet.
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Our halos, horns, we hold ourselves together
Trial and error, we learn as we go.
I’m not mad, nor am I disappointed
We’re less young, less dumb now that we know
what we know.
Are hearts on fire?
Tears in your eyes?
I think not.
Take what you got.
I said “Fuck sentiments”
I said:
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
Hell aint made of ice just yet.
All’s said and done I realize I’m broken.
And honestly I know you could say the same.
But running back into a fire
won’t help heal any burns.
So please use caution
when you’re handling a flame.
So tell me now,
Are hearts on fire?
Tears in your eyes?
I think not.
Just take what you got.
I said “Fuck sentiments”
I said:
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
No, I’m not sorry we met
But not sorry that we didn’t mesh.
Apologies aside,
we’ll make a better attempt next time
But hell if next time,
(if next time)
Next time will be
“Us”.
When hell freezes over
I might have some second thoughts.
Until then,
you blew the chances that you got.
Until hell freezes over
and fond memories forgone,
consider me
the one,
the one you fucked up on.
Hell ain’t made of ice just yet.
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My first original collaboration with Kylee Henke. A song about why you shouldn't demonize your exes.
released December 25, 2014
JP Baas - Composing, Lyrics, Performance, Production
Chris Gravland - Lyrics
Kylee Henke - Vocals
