Open Season On My Heart — текст песни (Tim McGraw)

I can`t blame anyone but me

This reckless fool I`ve come to be

My tired excuses just don`t fit

It don`t look good from where I sit

I`ve tried to change without much luck

I reached the point where I get stuck

I hit the streets and the fireworks start

It`s open season on my heart



I can`t be something that I`m not

I can`t give what I haven`t got

I don`t know where or why or when

I only know the shape I`m in



So here`s to the clown down in the mouth

Here`s to the whole thing going south

My own true love`s turned poison dart

It`s open season on my heart



Here`s turning heartaches into art

It`s open season on my heart