Broken Hearts Are Blue - A Clumsy Lover's Hand

At the end of the dry salvages
The sun soothes and assuages
I slumped to a grass stained knee
Before your wincing face and sea

And the sea's mouth agape
Left no room for escape

At the end of my pitch, a measly mess
If you do, I will too, I guess

And the sea's mouth agape
Left no room for escape

This moment won't last, its already gone

Written by:
Derek Brosch, Daniel Buettner, Bryan Charles, Ryan Gage

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