Great Destroyer - Justin Carter

Give it a rest I'm quite aware It was a doomed affair, from the start Everyone told me to stay away It's just a game she plays, with her heart But I'm a man made of flesh and blood Oh god just give me, love's what I crave And as she goes walking out the door She turned to me once more, and she sang I don't break hearts, no that's not me I don't break hearts, I destroy them I don't break hearts, no that's not me I don't break hearts, I destroy them Now I'm alone sitting in the park Sitting in the dark, trying to breath Everyone tells me to carry on The damages are done, set me free I was a man made of flesh and blood Oh now just dirt and mud in my veins I know she left, but she's haunting me I hear her mocking me, as she sings I don't break hearts, no that's not me I don't break hearts, I destroy them I don't break hearts, no that's not me I don't break hearts, I destroy them I don't break, I don't break I don't break hearts, I destroy them I don't break, I don't break I don't break hearts, I destroy them Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh! Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh! I don't break hearts, no that's not me I don't break hearts, I destroy them I don't break hearts, no that's not me I don't break hearts, I destroy them I don't break, I don't break I don't break hearts, I destroy them I don't break, I don't break I don't break hearts, I destroy them

Following a lead of all my debts I sense violence and know you're still a threat If I'm using my hands, can you cut them off You're a light turned on and I'm a moth I got hit in the face, Your song is a wall You turn around and drive into another black hole There's a bed on my arm and you're the puddle beneath Stop messing me up please stop melting Don't tell, it's not evil I'm looking through, a different view, still You are the reason You are the reason You are the reason my heart broke behind my back You are the reason You are the reason You are the reason my heart broke behind my back Write it down, what you are reading It turns to text, it loses it's meaning I can feel myself beginning to shift What should I hold, I can't resist Does it make you sad, that it's my fault I'm sad myself, I ruined it all What's the science of which is true I don't know anyone else like you Don't tell, it's not evil I'm looking through a different view, still You are the reason You are the reason You are the reason my heart broke behind my back You are the reason You are the reason You are the reason my heart broke behind my back You are the reason You are the reason You are the reason my heart broke behind my back You are the reason You are the reason You are the reason my heart broke behind my back

You terrify the land, you are pestle and mortar Your first love's new order, mother nature's son King of the Everglades, population 1 I write poetry for myself, I write poetry for myself Oh, baby Blue eyes You're a permanent figure of jacked up sorrow I want you to love me, you send me a coffin of roses I guess that's the way that things go these days Take pills, for instance, I heard they're no good for you "I won't and I never will," she said "I won't and I never will, I won't and I never will I won't and I never will, I won't and I never will" Blue eyes, blue eyes Oh baby, can't you see they had it in for me? They had it in for me, they had it in for me Oh, baby can't you see they had it in for me (I won't and I never will) They had it in for me, blue eyes Oh baby, you got those blue eyes I sent a message in a bottle to the press It said, "Don't be ashamed or disgusted with yourselves Don't be ashamed or disgusted with yourselves Don't be ashamed or disgusted with yourselves" "I've thumbed through the books on your shelves I've thumbed through the books on your shelves I've thumbed through the books on your shelves I've thumbed through the books on your shelves" Blue eyes

Wasting your days Chasing some girls, alright Chasing cocaine through the back rooms Of the world all night Wasting your days Chasing some girls, alright Chasing cocaine through the back rooms Of the world all night Sounds, smash hits, melody maker, NME All sound like a dream to me All sound like a dream to me All sounds like a dream Sounds, smash hits, melody maker, NME All sound like a dream to me All sound like a dream to me All sounds like a dream Step out of your toga and into the fog You are a prince on the ocean In a pinch, in the sky, in your eye Step out of your toga and into the ocean Look, they got your prints on the fog In a pinch, in the sky, in your eye In the sky, in your eye In a pinch, in the sky, in your eye I wrote a song for America, who knew? I wrote a song for America, who knew? Who knew?