Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Matches, artist - Sammy Kershaw. Album song Sammy Kershaw - The Definitive Collection, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Matches |
We met at the Broken spoke restaurant and lounge |
I lit your cigarette then you wrote your number down |
On the inside of a matchbook that was laying on the bar |
And a fire started burning somewhere in my heart |
I didn’t see it coming, guess I didn’t read the signs |
I just never thought you’d leave me after all this time |
But today when I came home, my key was hollow in the door |
And there was nothing but a worn out book of matches on the floor |
You took the bed |
You took the dishes and the car |
And you broke my trust |
And you took advantage of my heart |
And you left me here |
With empty rooms and walls with holes and scars and scratches |
If I find the strength to burn your memory down |
At least you left the matches |
The color’s old and faded, the cover’s worn and stained |
But I can still make out the numbers and the heart beside your name |
Until tonight they’d only lit a single cigarette |
Now one by one, I’m striking them to help me to forget |
'And everybody at the Broken Spoke |
They all thought my crazy story was a joke |
Now they’re out in the parking lot |
Staring at the smoke |
You took the bed |
You took the dishes and the car |
And you broke my trust |
You took advantage of my heart |
And you left me here |
With empty rooms and walls with holes and scars and scratches |
Now I’ve found the strength to burn your memory down |
Oh, at least you left the matches |
Baby all that’s left of our love now is ashes |
Thank God you left the matches |