"Heartstrings" lyrics
"Heartstrings"
Well, our honeymoon still hangs in the sky
And our butterflies spread their wings
While they've lost their mind, grown cold and gone blind
It ain't hard to see
How they're fumblin' through empty words
Tangled lies, tongue-tied
Sayin' love's just a pipe dream
Whatever that means
I'll say it with my chest, wear it on my sleeve
Take whatever that brings
Stumble down the line
Even if I'm trippin' on my heartstrings
And they place their bets
We'll taste defeat
But this ain't no game
This flame that we keep
Holdin' you tight
You make it feel right
Lift me off the ground
From my two left feet
While they're fumblin' through empty words
Tangled lies, tongue-tied
Sayin' love's just a pipe dream
Whatever that means
I'll say it with my chest, wear it on my sleeve
Take whatever that brings
Stumble down the line
Even if I'm trippin' on my heartstrings
Fumblin' through empty words
Tangled lies, tongue-tied
Sayin' love's just a pipe dream
Whatever that means
I'll say it with my chest, wear it on my sleeve
Take whatever that brings
Stumble down the line
Even if I'm trippin' on my heartstrings
Writer(s): Cleto Cordero, Reid Dillon, Jason Alberts, Adam Gallegos
- AZLyrics
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- Flatland Cavalry Lyrics
album:
"Work Of Heart" (2026)
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