Lyrics

[Intro] Attention Walmart shoppers! Everything in the entire store is free But everything in the store is also damaged Please, shop at your own risk [Verse 1] So, I guess you can say that I kind of knew what I was buying I saw you on aisle four, damn, you were everything broken and beautiful And I just knew that you would go so well with the furniture in my heart Now I ain't read your warning label I knew you had a piece missing and hazardous things that I could swallow, like my pride But I was okay, you were on sale, and you were stunning I could already see you matching with the art in my heart The painting of the mind in my living room, the tile will match so well with your skin I could see myself throwing out that old couch me and my ex used to sit on You would fit so perfectly in his place I was ready to make space, for you [Verse 2] As I stroll through the walkway, I could hear pieces of your honestly drop on the floor, I kept walking I overheard your voice on another aisle, so that let me know that you were communicating with someone else So, I guess we not communicating I often wondered how so many pieces of you were missing and you were just as heavy as the first day When I picked you up off that shelf, I think it's because when I picked you up I think it's because when I picked you up, I put down myself I often wondered I wondered How I could allow the same person that made me feel like I was invincible to treat me like I was invisible I was so vulnerable in your aisle four Willing to buy a damaged merchandise just to claim that you're mine And you're mine alone, you're broken and beautiful, torn painting and here I am making sure I am beautiful in a board just to frame it I need to go back to aisle four There is a piece of this mirror that my mama gave me I think I left it and picked up you [Verse 3] Self-reflection should never be confused with who is looking at you I should have left you where I saw you but who was I to judge the store in which I was shopping So, should I check the customer on what she was buying I walked up to your register cause I was about to check you out The cashier was your brother He told me of all your shit Told me I couldn't exchange you for another So, I'm sorry, it's my fault I walked into your Walmart full of explosives, half notes, and torn notebooks I put my money on the counter, and I believe I purchased a beautiful sandstorm I thank God I thank God I thank God that I kept my receipt [Singing] Walmart and K-mart what happened to us? Missing your heartbeat, guess she took your trust Receipts keep coming, needed your love Brought it back, you got a crack in your heart pot [Announcement] I need a manager to customer service for a return A manager to customer service for a return Thank you