Murder You With Love – Savannah Dexter (feat. Struggle Jennings)
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I never cave under pressure I learned to turn my pain into pleasure Your hate became my drug, the high just ain’t enough The ones you give your heart to will murder you with love
Life’s full of hard turns, no blinkers, got me out drinking these drinkers I can feel the world at my fingertips but I can’t out-think these thinkers Found peace when I found distance, but solitude slowly gets to you Felt peace a time or two, now my heart feels like an inner tube A forty-five can’t kill the void, a music high can’t kill the noise What you know about heartbreak? I slow dance with the real McCoys I left on a search for gold, Lord knows I was in a pinch What I found was a treasure chest, what I lost was innocence
Forgiveness can’t love me, my attitude’s so ugly I blame it on these stab wounds from anyone who’s loved me I pray I find redemption on the other side My person’s like a battle cry
I used to care but I no longer give a fuck I prayed for help when I was stuck, no luck Yeah, hate became a drug, the high just ain’t enough The ones you give your heart to gon’ murder you with love I never cave under pressure I learned to turn my pain into pleasure Your hate became my drug, the high just ain’t enough (Struggle) The ones you give your heart to will murder you with love (yeah)
The water’s getting muddy so I stay clear Always thrive inside the pain ’cause I was raised here Writing all these songs of love and war like I’m Shakespeare Ain’t no love at first sight with me, it seems to take years Hard to trust a soul, I sold mine for this treasure map Lost it all, gained nothing back, how the hell you measure that? Give ’em love too hard to handle so they always let it go It’s just in my genetic code to go into poetic mode Hoping with the motions it’s too late for me to zip it closed Most these bitches fake as hell, they heart is made of silicone Lord T is rare now, cool kids gotta sit alone Traveled on this lonely road, one day I hope I feel at home
I used to care but I no longer give a fuck I prayed for help when I was stuck, no luck Yeah, hate became a drug, the high just ain’t enough The ones you give your heart to gon’ murder you with love I never cave under pressure I learned to turn my pain into pleasure Your hate became my drug, the high just ain’t enough The ones you give your heart to will murder you with love