The Way My Heart Breaks

Verse 1:
She is a rolling stone
Flip flops, blue jeans, and motor homes
Talks her shit while she flips through the pages of a people magazine
She ain't the marrying kind
Calls up her ex in the middle of the night
Knowing me I'll probably pick it up this time

Chorus:
She knows me enough to know that's right
But she likes running
I like chasing, tripping over goodbye every time try to say it
And when she wants me, I'm there waiting
Doesn't matter how many times it takes
She loves the way that my heart breaks

Verse 2:
She likes mason jars, barefoot wine and PBR
She summer stoned and Sunday morning
And I'm all for it

Chorus;
She likes running
I like chasing, tripping over goodbye every time try to say it
And when she wants me, I'm there waiting
Doesn't matter how many times it takes
She loves the way that my heart breaks

For her those words coming off my lips
And she just leaves winks at me while she's blowing kisses

Chorus:
She likes running
I like chasing, tripping over goodbye every time try to say it
And when she wants me, I'm there waiting
Doesn't matter how many times it takes
No it doesn't matter how many times it takes
She loves the way that my heart breaks