| Song | What A Heart Is For |
| Artist | Die So Fluid |
| Album | The World Is Too Big For One Lifetime |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Take a shot if you think you’re tough | |
| It takes skills to trip me up | |
| Cos I am not an ordinary girl. | |
| Let me know when you’ve had enough | |
| You’re my loss I’m your head fuck | |
| We can’t exist together in this world. | |
| What’s delicate can’t be confused with a fault that needs constraining. | |
| Your get out cards have all been used with just the truth remaining. | |
| You know how to make me cry, you cut me down but I don’t die | |
| And god knows how hard we both tried to find a shred worth saving | |
| You think you know what a heart is for | |
| But you nailed yours to my door. | |
| I never asked you to and that’s for sure. | |
| Tell the earth that it can’t spin | |
| Persuade me that you can win. | |
| I make up my own mind and that’s the law. | |
| What’s delicate can’t be confused with a fault that needs constraining. | |
| Your get out cards have all been used with just the truth remaining. | |
| You know how to make me cry, you cut me down but I don’t die | |
| And god knows how hard we both tried to find a shred worth saving | |
| It takes a death, it takes a war, | |
| A sacrifice, a need for more, | |
| to show us what a heart is for. | |
| But sad to say that no one’s sure | |
| Tell me what a heart is for | |
| It takes a loss, it takes a war, | |
| A sacrifice, a need for more | |
| But s‘till we’re not exactly sure. | |
| You think you know what a heart is for, | |
| Ripped it out and nailed it to my door. | |
| You should take better care of yours | |
| Before it slips from your sleeve down to the floor. | |
| You think you know what a heart is for, | |
| Ripped it out and nailed it to my door. | |
| What’s delicate can’t be confused with a fault that needs constraining. | |
| Your get out cards have all been used with just the truth remaining. | |
| You know how to make me cry, you cut me down but I don’t die | |
| And god knows how hard we both tried to find a truth worth saving. |
| Take a shot if you think you' re tough | |
| It takes skills to trip me up | |
| Cos I am not an ordinary girl. | |
| Let me know when you' ve had enough | |
| You' re my loss I' m your head fuck | |
| We can' t exist together in this world. | |
| What' s delicate can' t be confused with a fault that needs constraining. | |
| Your get out cards have all been used with just the truth remaining. | |
| You know how to make me cry, you cut me down but I don' t die | |
| And god knows how hard we both tried to find a shred worth saving | |
| You think you know what a heart is for | |
| But you nailed yours to my door. | |
| I never asked you to and that' s for sure. | |
| Tell the earth that it can' t spin | |
| Persuade me that you can win. | |
| I make up my own mind and that' s the law. | |
| What' s delicate can' t be confused with a fault that needs constraining. | |
| Your get out cards have all been used with just the truth remaining. | |
| You know how to make me cry, you cut me down but I don' t die | |
| And god knows how hard we both tried to find a shred worth saving | |
| It takes a death, it takes a war, | |
| A sacrifice, a need for more, | |
| to show us what a heart is for. | |
| But sad to say that no one' s sure | |
| Tell me what a heart is for | |
| It takes a loss, it takes a war, | |
| A sacrifice, a need for more | |
| But s' till we' re not exactly sure. | |
| You think you know what a heart is for, | |
| Ripped it out and nailed it to my door. | |
| You should take better care of yours | |
| Before it slips from your sleeve down to the floor. | |
| You think you know what a heart is for, | |
| Ripped it out and nailed it to my door. | |
| What' s delicate can' t be confused with a fault that needs constraining. | |
| Your get out cards have all been used with just the truth remaining. | |
| You know how to make me cry, you cut me down but I don' t die | |
| And god knows how hard we both tried to find a truth worth saving. |
| Take a shot if you think you' re tough | |
| It takes skills to trip me up | |
| Cos I am not an ordinary girl. | |
| Let me know when you' ve had enough | |
| You' re my loss I' m your head fuck | |
| We can' t exist together in this world. | |
| What' s delicate can' t be confused with a fault that needs constraining. | |
| Your get out cards have all been used with just the truth remaining. | |
| You know how to make me cry, you cut me down but I don' t die | |
| And god knows how hard we both tried to find a shred worth saving | |
| You think you know what a heart is for | |
| But you nailed yours to my door. | |
| I never asked you to and that' s for sure. | |
| Tell the earth that it can' t spin | |
| Persuade me that you can win. | |
| I make up my own mind and that' s the law. | |
| What' s delicate can' t be confused with a fault that needs constraining. | |
| Your get out cards have all been used with just the truth remaining. | |
| You know how to make me cry, you cut me down but I don' t die | |
| And god knows how hard we both tried to find a shred worth saving | |
| It takes a death, it takes a war, | |
| A sacrifice, a need for more, | |
| to show us what a heart is for. | |
| But sad to say that no one' s sure | |
| Tell me what a heart is for | |
| It takes a loss, it takes a war, | |
| A sacrifice, a need for more | |
| But s' till we' re not exactly sure. | |
| You think you know what a heart is for, | |
| Ripped it out and nailed it to my door. | |
| You should take better care of yours | |
| Before it slips from your sleeve down to the floor. | |
| You think you know what a heart is for, | |
| Ripped it out and nailed it to my door. | |
| What' s delicate can' t be confused with a fault that needs constraining. | |
| Your get out cards have all been used with just the truth remaining. | |
| You know how to make me cry, you cut me down but I don' t die | |
| And god knows how hard we both tried to find a truth worth saving. |