I’m not weak but im not getting better yet
They say it takes time, I got time to spare
You left a big fat hole in the middle of my chest
In the middle of my chest
In the middle of my chest

I’m not made of porcelain
I can take your words I can take your lies
I’m not shattering
For anyone that can’t look into my eyes
For anyone that can’t look into my eyes

They call the last drinks, I’m packing up my things
Ready to hit the road to a home that I just met
I could of broken down but I’m just a little bit messed
I’m Just a little bit messed
I’m Just a little bit messed

I’m not made of porcelain
I can take your words I can take your lies
I’m not shattering
For anyone that can’t look into my eyes
For anyone that can’t look into my eyes

I’m looking around a hole lot more these days
Trying to figure out which step I gotta take
I catch the whiskey train and im straight back off again
Yeah I’m straight back off again
No whiskey ain’t my friend

I’m not made of porcelain
I can take your words I can take your lies
I’m not shattering
For anyone that can’t look into my eyes
For anyone that can’t look into my eyes
For anyone that can’t look into my eyes

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