Nhạc sĩ: Maren Morris, Tina Parol, Natalie Hemby
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I don't show up early, I don't leave things up to fate Never been that good at admitting my mistakes I could win a battle without a second look But when it comes to you breaking my heart I could ride the bull I don't get things off the grapevine Small talk ain't for me I don't worry about the weather Cause I can take the heat At times my disposition can be misunderstood But when it comes to you breaking my heart I could ride the bull Oh, I know how the story goes Now I've told it about a hundred times Now you're my darkest desperation Worst kind of creation Even though I know the story down and good I could ride the bull Started with the Judas kiss That pushed me to the brink I guess we've always been stars of our little tragedy Addicted to commotion Wouldn't change it if I could But when it comes to you breaking my heart I could ride the bull Oh, I know how the story goes Now I've told it about a hundred times Now you're my darkest desperation Worst kind of creation Even though I know the story down and good Hell, I could ride the bull But I won't give it all away Everybody knows a good heartbreak Oh, I know how the story goes Now I've told it about a hundred times Now you're my darkest desperation Worst kind of creation Even though I know the story down and good Hell, I could ride the bull Oh, I, oh, I I could ride the bull I could ride the bull