"Can Of Hurt" lyrics

Silly me, sitting in your parents' Corolla
Thinking we could be something that's not actually over
Like a movie scene, playing when the credits are rolling
But you always skip that part

Ooh-ooh
Guess all good things aren't meant to last
Ooh-ooh
'Cause every time you call me back it's just a

Can of hurt
Can of worms
Every word
That you ever
Said before
On the floor
Broke the door
Seeping through the cracks
Can't put 'em back
It don't work like that
Oh, baby, you're
My can of hurt (Cool)

You fit me, like that pair of jeans from the ninth grade
They look great on me, if I hold my breath and turn sideways
But they hurt like hell if I keep 'em on me the whole day
What a perfect metaphor

Ooh-ooh
Guess all good things hit twice as bad
Ooh-ooh
'Cause when I think of what we had it's just a

Can of hurt
Can of worms
Every word
That you ever
Said before
On the floor
Broke the door
Seeping through the cracks
Can't put 'em back
It don't work like that
Oh, baby, you're
My can of hurt

And just when I think it's the perfect time
To welcome you right back into my life
You touch my shoulder and I realize
Oh, baby, you're, you're my can of hurt

Can of hurt
Can of worms
Every word
That you ever
Said before
On the floor
Broke the door
Seeping through the cracks
Can't put 'em back
It don't work like that
Oh, baby, you're
My can of hurt