This Heart
Corey Kent · This Heart
I'm up to no good again
Burnin' through a second wind
Turnin' these doubles into nothing
Tryna drown something
Burnin' down in my chest
It's beatin' me black and blue
Like only goodbye'll do
Wish I could just drop it
But I got a problem
And it ain't even you
No, it ain't even you
Damn this heart
And everything that comes with it
Damn this missing you every night feeling
I'd rip it out girl if I didn't need it
If you're gonna break it
Why don't you keep it
It ain't doin' nothing but keeping me up
I can't help it
It just loves what it loves
It hurt like hell when you tore it apart
But I didn't know that it would take it this hard
Damn this heart
It's like it don't understand
We're as done as we've ever been
Yeah, I wish I never felt it
Nothing I can tell it
It's draggin' me through hell and back again
Damn this heart
And everything that comes with it
Damn this missing you every night feeling
I'd rip it out girl if I didn't need it
If you're gonna break it
Why don't you keep it
It ain't doin' nothing but keeping me up
I can't help it
It just loves what it loves
It hurt like hell when you tore it apart
But I didn't know that it would take it this hard
Damn this heart
Damn this heart
It's beatin' me black and blue
Like only goodbye'll do
Wish I could just drop it
But I got a problem
And it ain't even you
No, it ain't even you
Damn this heart
And everything that comes with it
Damn this missing you every night feeling
I'd rip it out girl if I didn't need it
If you're gonna break it
Well, why don't you keep it
It ain't doin' nothing but keeping me up
I can't help it
It just loves what it loves
It hurt like hell when you tore it apart
But I didn't know that it would take it this hard
Damn this heart
Damn this heart
Yeah
About This Heart
"This Heart" finds Corey Kent in a pop-minded frame, where a clear central idea and emotional directness are the real strengths. The title gives the song a sharp center of gravity, but the mood is what stays with the listener once the first impression passes. There is a welcome sense of proportion in the way the music presents itself: the hook has room to land, while the surrounding moments support it instead of competing for attention. The best moments are the ones that let the central idea return with a little more weight each time, instead of forcing a bigger gesture. For listeners returning to Corey Kent, the song offers a compact example of how mood, pacing, and a recognizable point of view can meet in one place. That patience gives the track replay value: it feels immediate, yet it leaves enough space for small details and shifts in feeling to register later. The clarity of that approach is its own strength, because it lets the feeling come through without turning every moment into a dramatic demand. Even when it aims for immediacy, the track avoids feeling disposable because its atmosphere remains distinct after the final note. Its emotional center stays firmly in view throughout.