Broadway
I'd do anything to hear again
Those small stories you once told me
A message left out on the table
The ink spread grey with every tear shed
Your incandescent glow once shone but now the light's gone dim
Before my eyes close forever
Bleeding hearts have promised not to let your memory die to save us
You're the dream I won't forget
Here I am, I'm standing at the bus stop waiting
For a sign, the lights that blind us neon lines they
Fade with time, I'll tell Mom that we'll be alright
Far away, searching for an answer on Broadway
I'd give everything to see again
Those tall towers where you once led me
A call was placed to say I'm sorry
Your soft echo in my right ear
My dark reflection shakes in the pool we used to play in
I'll wave hello to the water
Tired hands have built a garden in my mind
Where flowers grow that all smell just like you
Here I am, I'm standing at the bus stop waiting
For a sign, the lights that blind us neon lines they
Fade with time, I'll tell Mom that we'll be alright
Far away, searching for an answer on Broadway
There I was, was waiting at the crosswalk when I
Called your number, when I know you won't answer me
We'll be okay, Mother said she saw a ghost from
Far away, still searching for the answer on Broadway
Those small stories you once told me
A message left out on the table
The ink spread grey with every tear shed
Your incandescent glow once shone but now the light's gone dim
Before my eyes close forever
Bleeding hearts have promised not to let your memory die to save us
You're the dream I won't forget
Here I am, I'm standing at the bus stop waiting
For a sign, the lights that blind us neon lines they
Fade with time, I'll tell Mom that we'll be alright
Far away, searching for an answer on Broadway
I'd give everything to see again
Those tall towers where you once led me
A call was placed to say I'm sorry
Your soft echo in my right ear
My dark reflection shakes in the pool we used to play in
I'll wave hello to the water
Tired hands have built a garden in my mind
Where flowers grow that all smell just like you
Here I am, I'm standing at the bus stop waiting
For a sign, the lights that blind us neon lines they
Fade with time, I'll tell Mom that we'll be alright
Far away, searching for an answer on Broadway
There I was, was waiting at the crosswalk when I
Called your number, when I know you won't answer me
We'll be okay, Mother said she saw a ghost from
Far away, still searching for the answer on Broadway
Credits
Writer(s): Henri Woode, Bill Bird, Teddy Mcrae
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