Broken Pieces

Reminiscing on a younger love

Blowing kisses to me though the window of the bus

Daddy told you that I was dangerous

But I couldn't stop hustling, even if he asked me

Fast forward now we're grown-ups

But how could I forget that loving you was such a rush

My future could've been different

But let's just say I wouldn't stop hustling even when you asked me

But you knew me well, you knew I have a love on a different scale

Happy as the heavens, you could tell

I'm different now but I still carry her with me still

It takes a strong young man to survive out here

Carrying the pieces of two hearts

All the broken pieces of two hearts

Used to have a backpack full of that word

Now I got a backpack full of this hurt

And the broken pieces of two hearts

All the broken pieces of two hearts

It's getting heavy yea...