It was good, it was good, ’til it was gone
Guess I should, guess I should’ve kept the light on
‘Cause you just didn’t love me
Never once saw it coming
I wish I could blame you but it ain’t your fault
That the ground shakes when a heart breaks
and love just falls back through the cracks
Pick myself up, wash away the dust
until I finally put the pieces back
Then I see your face
I hear your name
And it hits me like an aftershock, aftershock
oh, oh
Yeah, it hits me like an aftershock, aftershock
oh, oh
Every time, every time I take a step
You cross my mind and send me flying back again
And it hurts, more than ever
‘Cause it’s not getting better
I wish I could hate you but it ain’t your fault
That the ground shakes when a heart breaks
and love just falls back through the cracks
Pick myself up wash away the dust
until I finally put the pieces back
then I see your face
I hear your name
And it hits me like an aftershock, aftershock
oh, oh
Yeah, it hits me like an aftershock, aftershock
Yeah the ground shakes when a heart breaks
oh
Yeah the ground shakes when a heart breaks
oh
Yeah the ground shakes when a heart breaks
and love just falls back through the cracks
Pick myself up, wash away the dust
until I finally put the pieces back
then I see your face
I hear your name
And it hits me like an aftershock, aftershock
oh, oh
Yeah it hits me like an aftershock, aftershock
oh, oh
Other lyrics by Kelsea Ballerini:
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