You see I got this American love
Brand new planet in my solar system
I kiss her neck but I just can't look her in the eye
You leave for college at the turn of autumn
I spent the winter down into the bottom
I kiss your neck but I just can't look you in the eye
Big hearts, big hearts
Big hearts that are breaking.
Big hearts, big hearts
Big hearts that are breaking.
You see I got this critical concept.
Brand new black hole in the solar system
I dig my grave but I just can't stand to step inside.
When they find out, they'll sound every siren
Break the door down to find the baby crying
You thought I knew it's just not right to tell a lie.
Big hearts, big hearts
Big hearts that are breaking.
Big hearts, big hearts
Big hearts that are breaking.
Yeah, yeah.
Now there's no turning back in the face of a sweat clique.
There's nowhere to run, you're so unprepared.
It's a new heart attack, a brand that breaks on my back.
Don't say a word, they might find us there.
You see I got this American love
Hidden planet in my solar system
Keep your eyes shut, I just can't stand to say goodbye.
Big hearts, big hearts
Big hearts that are breaking.
Big hearts, big hearts
Big hearts that are breaking.
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