Nothing Blooms Quite Like a Heartache

It’s gotta get worse before
It can get better
I just wanna move on but I can’t
‘Cause it’s gotta get worse before
It can get better
And I hope someday I’ll stop looking back
I’m mad at you for doing this to me
I’m mad at you for breaking everything
But I’ll never stop loving you
And I’ll never stop hating you
And I’ll never stop hoping that you will come to your senses
But I’ll never stop loving you
And I’ll never stop hating you
If you need me I’ll be singing the blues and growing my garden
I bloomed
Nothing blooms quite like a heartache
I bloomed
Nothing blooms quite like a heartache
You gotta plant the seeds before
The flowers start growing
(Flowers start growing)
But sometimes it’s dark and the seasons are bad
And it’s okay to be sad
(Ooo)
It’s okay to lay your head down
And cry amongst the roses
‘Cause sometimes
I just can’t help it
I’m mad at you for doing this to me
I’m mad at you for breaking everything
But I’ll never stop loving you
And I’ll never stop hating you
And I’ll never stop hoping that you will come to your senses
But I’ll never stop loving you
And I’ll never stop hating you
If you need me I’ll be singing the blues and growing my garden
I bloomed
Nothing blooms quite like a heartache
I bloomed
Nothing blooms quite like a heartache
I know
It hurts like hell and you wanna run away from it
Or you’re running right back to him
But, cry it out
You’re in the best damn place to grow like a garden
Without him
(Ooo)
But I’ll never stop loving you
(But I’ll never stop loving you)
And I’ll never stop hating you
(And I’ll never stop hating you)
And I’ll never stop hoping that you will come to your senses
(Never come to your senses)
But I’ll never stop loving you
And I’ll never stop hating you
(Stop hating you)
And I’ll never stop hoping that you will come to your senses
But I’ll never stop loving you
And I’ll never stop hating you
If you need me I’ll be singing the blues and growing my garden
(Growing my garden)
(But I’ll never stop)
But I’ll never stop loving you
(I'll never stop loving you)
And I’ll never stop hating you
(I'll never stop hating you)
If you need me I’ll be singing the blues and growing my garden
I bloomed
Nothing blooms quite like a heartache
I bloomed
Nothing blooms quite like a heartache