| Brittle heart, cold as ice
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| Left me lonesome once or twice
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| But that’s alright
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| I keep waiting on and on
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| I miss the cherries
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| Miss the trees
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| Miss the winter
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| Austin leaves
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| And the way you used to
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| Hold me in your heart
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| And lately I’ve been caught between
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| Not seeming needy
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| And needing to feel
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| Like she needs me
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| Oh my god
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| I’ve fallen apart
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| I’ve lost control of my hair
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| And my soul
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| Jumping cracks in the pavement
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| I’ve waited and waited
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| For nothing that comes
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| Am I already done?
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| At a crossroads every day
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| I do my best to guess the way
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| And take comfort from the wars I’ve won so far
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| But still somehow I cast about
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| Paralyzed by love and doubt
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| And a pinch of paranoia
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| That I taste inside my mouth
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| Love’s like a call to war
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| I’ll fight until we both get bored
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| And nothing lights our fire anymore
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| Oh my god
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| I’ve fallen apart
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| I’ve lost control of my hair
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| And my soul
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| Jumping cracks in the pavement
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| I’ve waited and waited
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| For nothing that comes
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| Am I already done?
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| Some nights she sends me home
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| And I’m not mad, I’m just alone
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| Relearning how to sleep on my own
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| Oh my god
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| I’ve fallen apart
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| I’ve lost control of my hair
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| And my soul
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| Jumping cracks in the pavement
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| I’ve waited and waited
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| But the cracks never seal
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| And my heart never heals |