Broken Wire

The dull grey of a lake
Help mend me
The counting of mistakes
Never-ending

Something better hit home hard
What is going on
Sitting in the backseat
Humming to my phone
I sing a love song
Through a crack in my throat
I dispel a lone note
That I held on to too long

Growing up for nothing
But another time
The clock has started running
Wait 'til it learns to fly
And I yearn
For another try
And I tread
Upon a broken wire

I'm standing at the gate
And it's bending
The mountain of a weight
Comes down heavy

Something better hit home hard
What is going on
Sitting in the backseat
Humming to my phone
I sing a love song
Through a crack in my throat
I dispel a lone note
That I held on to too long

Growing up for nothing
But another time
The clock has started running
Wait 'til it learns to fly
And I yearn
For another try
And I tread
Upon a broken wire

Something better hit home hard
What is going on
Sitting in the backseat
Humming to my phone
I sing a love song
Through a crack in my throat
I dispel a lone note
That I held on to too long



Credits
Writer(s): William Lindsay Cuming, Ryan Koller
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