Terms of Endearment

Label me with Terms of affection I realize now It's all a projection Terms of endearment Just a concealment You broke my heart And I hate when I feel it Gave you my joy But you had to deal it Gave you my colors But you had to steal it Gave you my love But it's not enough I thought it meant something Us coming from mud Now I can see You're just history Living so cynical Living so free Still getting older World a lot colder Salty as f*ck With a chip on my shoulder Love been battered And bruised it's over Purple heart vet Yeah you know I'm a soldier Not another day That I'm ever gonna hold her Shit that I said That I wish I never told her Men that I hate And I wish didn't know her Struggle with weight The continuous boulder Just makes me stronger Just makes me bolder My mental remains And forever it bolsters Sometimes I still got to reach for my holster 'Cause I Gave you my love But it's not enough I thought it meant something Us coming from mud Now I can see You're just history Living so cynical Living so free Still getting older World a lot colder Salty as f*ck With a chip on my shoulder Love been battered And bruised It's over Gave you my love But it's not enough I thought it meant something Us coming from mud Now I can see You're just history Living so cynical Living so free Still getting older World a lot colder Salty as f*ck With a chip on my shoulder Love been battered And bruised It's over