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Hello My Old Heart
The Oh Hellos Lyrics


Hello, my old heart
How have you been?
Are you still there inside my chest?
I've been so worried, you've been so still
Barely beating at all

Oh, oh, don't leave me here alone
Don't tell me that we've grown
For having loved a little while
Oh, oh, I don't wanna be alone
I wanna find a home
And I wanna share it with you

Hello, my old heart
It's been so long
Since I've given you away
And every day, I add another stone
To the walls I built around you
To keep you safe

Oh, oh, don't leave me here alone
Don't tell me that we've grown
For having loved a little while
Oh, oh, I don't wanna be alone
I wanna find a home
And I wanna share it with you

Hello, my old heart
How have you been?
How is it being locked away?
Don't you worry, in there, you're safe
And it's true, you'll never beat
But you'll never break

Nothing lasts forever
Some things aren't meant to be
But you'll never find the answers
Until you set your old heart free
Until you set your old heart free

Hello, my old heart
Hello, my old heart
Hello, my old heart
Hello, my old heart
Hello, my old heart
Hello, my old heart

Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Hannah Margaret Heath, William Tyler Heath

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Jennifer Horvath

Hello my old heart
How have you been
Are you still there inside my chest?
I've been so worried
You've been so still
Barely beating at all

Oh, don't leave me here alone
Don't tell me that we've grown
For having loved a little while
Oh, I don't want to be alone
I want to find a home
And I want to share it with you

Hello my old heart
It's been so long
Since I've given you away
And every day I add another stone
To the walls I built around you
To keep you safe

Oh, don't leave me here alone
Don't tell me that we've grown
For having loved a little while
Oh, I don't want to be alone
I want to find a home
And I want to share it with you

Hello my old heart
How have you been?
How is it, being locked away?
Well don't you worry
In there, you're safe
And it's true, you'll never beat
But you'll never break

Nothing lasts forever
Some things aren't meant to be
But you'll never find the answers
Until you set your old heart free

Until you set your old heart free



Webs!

They say I have an old soul.
Is it true..?
That's for you to know,
I'll figure it out one day.
I'd certainly like to think I do.


Cause I’m that type of “coffee in an old lighthouse” kinda person,
But am I lying?
Never done it,
But I sure would like to.
The salty sea air.
The dampness of the cold concrete.
The warmth from my soft jacket.
The rich scents of the coffee beans in my cup.
Moss, vines, dirt, coating the outside walls.
Broken windows.
Newly swept floor.
Company.
Or alone, if I prefer it.


Cause I love a forest on a snowy day.
It's nice in the winters.
Quiet.
Fresh.
Lonely,
But calm.


Cause I don’t like to be alone,
At least not as I used to.
Cause now I know,
Us humans dont live long.
Solitude is bliss, (wonderful word)
But only if in small amounts,
Taken daily, if you like.


Cause I hope I am an old soul,
I’m the type that likes and dreams of that role.
But I’m really the knee-deep friendly
kind of person.
I like the thought of being alone,
The idea is truly admirable.
But I know that it would be desirable no more
If it was forced upon me.
And I know that I can be strong and independent but could never survive,
without people.


For as much as we go through anger and jealousy,
We despise it.
I hate it.
It feels....
What’s a good word for wrong?
I don’t know.
I know many feel this way,

I hate myself hating others, now isnt that something?
A confusing something, that’s what.
For me at least.

I wish we all were a little more like that.
Or is that selfish?
I dont know.
I’m indecisive but I’ve always known,
at least a little bit,
but its not that bad,
I hope.
I get anxiety.
Thats the not-good-not-bad thing.
I think about thinking so much you might not believe.
Or maybe you do.
Maybe youre just like me.
Nono, no.
No one is the same.
But maybe we are similar.
It would be nice to have a friend a little like me.
Though friend, seems so childish and thin.
Once again I wonder if I’m conceited
But I know I’d like a friend a little like me,
A friend who apologizes when it is a human fault we all have
A friend who asks you if youre okay even at the littlest things
A friend who does not want to ignore the problems we and our world face,
A friend who wants to talk about deep subjects and those problems and how to fix them.
But also a friend who is not me.
A friend who is certain
A friend who is calm
A friend that isn’t me even though i am my own friend and I try to love myself
It is hard to remember sometimes.
But that’s sort of okay.
I guess.


I hope I have an old soul,
my family says I do.
(Sometimes my therapist, too.
She says I have a beautiful mind,
And I tell her she does, too.
And it is true,
Cause she is out there helping people
with the problems they cant solve completely on their own.
For me, anxiety.
For most, that too.)


And when I say old soul,
Please don’t misinterpret my meaning.
I don’t mean reincarnation.
When I say old soul I mean a deep thinker,
Someone with a sea of emotions or thoughts.
So don’t misinterpret my meaning,
Unless you would like,
Know what i mean,
but then choose if you want to interpret it differently.
Many arts are meant to have that clear meaning,
Which can then be chosen to be thought of in a new, unintended way by the watcher, listener, or reader.


So if you have an old soul,
come, come and join me.
I dont mean literally,
I dont mean digitally,
I dont mean mentally.
I mean emotionally.
There arent many of us
In percentage wise.
But if you could count us up
youd find many of us,
Deep thinkers.
Some clearly that way,
Others seeming just weird,
Or maybe even average.
But we're all this way.
Even if,
unlikely as it is,
We never found even one of each other,
we're all still here.
Among the crowd.
Together.

Edit: Thanks, friend! I also repaired some of my interesting grammar... not that I could get it all. It was wonderful coming back to this after so long and seeing my own mistakes while writing and that others felt the same.



Axel Rose-H

[Inspired by this song]


Dallas stared at the wall blankly, the news just setting into his mind now. Suddenly violent tears streamed down his face, his abdomen aching with the sobs that seemed to shake his very being. He didn’t want to be alone without the one person he’d given his heart completely to. This love wasn’t like Katie, it was much different, he devoted his body to the small boy that lived in his apartment those past few years. The same person that had given him two beautiful children, a pair of twins, a boy and girl.

They looked so much like them, it was an uncanny resemblance and it made his heart ache even more. It was killing him inside and he slowly began to shut down his emotions once again. He closed his eyes, choked sobs coming from his lips as he brought his hands to his face, burying it in his palms.

Landon, who was probably long gone by now, was fading from him. His heart beating, but not for him anymore. He couldn’t stand the thought of him being with another person, loving somebody else, his lips touching another's. Landon was his, only his, he didn’t want him to leave for even a second.

A small voice echoed behind him, causing him to jolt up and spin around quickly. His grey eyes were shimmering with tears that still fell down his cheeks. He stared at the male that stood in front of him, his pink hair around his small framed face and slightly rounded features.

“Dallas… “

Landon spoke quietly, his black eyes that once held the galaxy looking bank and empty. He reached out to hold his lover close.

“Dallas!”

Landon cried out, running into the arms of the man he shared his life with, it felt like they had been together forever but it was only a few years. Dallas wrapped his arms around Landon tightly, his sobs only getting louder, blending with the other’s own sobs.

“Don’t leave me here alone.”



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Shame this was 5 years ago.

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@Michael Mrozek PLZ I THOUGHT THE SAME THING LMAO😭

Michael Mrozek

I love this song but shut the fuck up

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