I'll drive around with the trunk tied down
With a bungee cord
Because I hoped a curb and backed into her
New boyfriends Ford

And down the hall
There's a hole in the wall that's hard to miss
It's about the size and shape of
my right busted fist

[Chorus]
Everything I own has got a dent
It's cracked or scratched or rip or torn
Banged up or slightly bent
Why should my heart be any different
Everything that I own has got a dent

She used to say I'm a man that's way to hard on stuff
She let me know, that, that also goes for our love
I guess her hearts like that old dead gold fish that I forgot to feed
And mind like that dirt bike that I wrapped around that tree

[Chorus]

Inside, hole in the back
Big piece of junk, ready for the trash
Better days gone
Heart just keeps on beating anyways

[Chorus]

Can't find one thing that don't
Everything that I own has got a dent
Big old dent

Writer : MARTIN/NESLER
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC