To Hell & Back - Maren Morris

Smoke was coming off my jacket and you didn’t seem to mind

I left a long trail of ashes and you said, «I like your style»

Now, heartbreak ain’t a competition, but I took it in a landslide

The skeletons I wanted to bury, you liked out in the light

You didn’t save me

You didn’t think I needed saving

You didn’t change me

You didn’t think I needed changing

My wings are frayed and what’s left of my halo’s black

Lucky for me, your kind of heaven’s been to Hell and back

To Hell and back

I wonder how you treasure what anyone would call a flaw

You say a pearl without the pressure wouldn’t be a pearl at all

When my demons come a-callin', you don’t even bat an eye

I don’t scare you, and I guess that’s why

You didn’t save me

You didn’t think I needed saving

You didn’t change me

You didn’t think I needed changing

My wings are frayed and what’s left of my halo’s black

Lucky for me, your kind of heaven’s been to Hell and back

To Hell and back