Jenny Bruce - COMPLICATED HEARTS
Bird drifting in a cold sky
Waiting on low tide
Of a gray sea
Waves pulling me out again
Taking me back to when
It was just you and me
Our, love, was never fields of flowers
Our love, changes with the hours
Our, love, beats the stops and starts
Of complicated hearts
Steady wind howling in my ears
Bringing back bitter tears
They overflow
Moon, calling out the tide
Dragging me far and wide
Still I can’t let go
Our, love, was never fields of flowers
Our love, changes with the hours
Our, love, beats the stops and starts
Of complicated hearts
Oooh, sweet simplicity
Ooooh, never meant to be
Bird drifting in a gray sky
Waiting on low tide
Over a gray sea
Our, love, was never fields of flowers
Our love, changes with the hours
Our, love, beats the stops and starts
Of complicated hearts
Written by:
JENNIFER T BRUCE
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