This Is The Sound That A Heart Makes When It’s Breaking
emember what it feels like to wake up in bed alone again haunted by the things you said the times you rarely once made sense where is the hope i lost the trail my only life half wasted now the suffocating emptiness the ugly shuffling loneliness this is the sound that a heart makes when it’s breaking am i just the only one who struggles to stay warm alone like frosted glass my eyes just blur reaching out there’s no one there where is the hope i lost the trail my only life half wasted now the nights are getting darker now they’re drawing in, they’re crowding in this is the sound that a heart makes when it’s breaking