body bag

Even though it hurts, even though it, yeah Even though it hurts

I know that I've been through worse You've been holding in your words

It's like a motherfucking curse Deep down we both know our love's in a hearse

Body bag, body bag

It ain't all what it seems, this love shit what I mean

It be ripping at the seams, Like a puppet on a string

And memories replay I feel them in reverse

Caught up in dismay A sentimental curse

Every single tear It hits me where it hurts

Living in the past Where it only gets worse