Took My Fire
A broken heart's like a freight train
It doesn't stop for miles
It'll run through anything in its way
A broken heart's like a lot of things
Its like a broken guitar string
It'll change your tune, it'll give you a different ring
You took my fire, now I feel so damn cold
You took my youth, and I'm only 20 years old
You took the rain, left me out to dry
I still just don't know why
The starch on my jeans
Is the only thing that's clean
You can see my heart through my sleeve
I always toast to being alone
But I never say how I got there
I show my tears in the songs I sing
You took my fire, now I feel so damn cold
You took my youth, and I'm only 20 years old
You took the rain, left me out to dry
I still just don't know why
Got a fifty dollar bill
I'm starting to give in
Looks like tonight I'm getting drunk again
At least when I'm drunk
I don't mind being alone
'Cause I've always got, some sort of bottle to hold
You took my fire, now I feel so damn cold
You took my youth, and I'm only 20 years old
You took the rain, left me out to dry
I still just don't know why (yeah)
It doesn't stop for miles
It'll run through anything in its way
A broken heart's like a lot of things
Its like a broken guitar string
It'll change your tune, it'll give you a different ring
You took my fire, now I feel so damn cold
You took my youth, and I'm only 20 years old
You took the rain, left me out to dry
I still just don't know why
The starch on my jeans
Is the only thing that's clean
You can see my heart through my sleeve
I always toast to being alone
But I never say how I got there
I show my tears in the songs I sing
You took my fire, now I feel so damn cold
You took my youth, and I'm only 20 years old
You took the rain, left me out to dry
I still just don't know why
Got a fifty dollar bill
I'm starting to give in
Looks like tonight I'm getting drunk again
At least when I'm drunk
I don't mind being alone
'Cause I've always got, some sort of bottle to hold
You took my fire, now I feel so damn cold
You took my youth, and I'm only 20 years old
You took the rain, left me out to dry
I still just don't know why (yeah)
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Writer(s): Thomas Moss
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