West Coast Hearts - All These Broken Things

A house divided piece by piece
Faded photographs and other useless things
I toss them out and feel a little less complete
I rip the pages throw the book out to the street

Each night
We speak
You advance
I retreat
Sharp words
Cold feet
I look around and I see
All these broken things

A life examined thought by thought
The days dissolve my tender mind just rots
Nothing ever feels the same as before
A faceless memory, another casualty of war

Each night
We speak
You advance
I retreat
Sharp words
Cold feet
I look around and I see
All these broken things

I would have been yours forever
I would have followed you anywhere
I would have been yours forever
I would loved you anyway

Written by:
Rob McLoughlin

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