Stained Glass Heart

A foghorn breathes a sigh of loneliness
Another five-thirty dawn
I lie here drowning in my if-onlyness
As the morning drags on
Everybody tells me it's better this way
In the committee inside my head
I wish they would tell this to my heart
Or the emptiness in my bed

I need the lights of the city or the light of the sun
Or maybe a light divine
To put some color back into
This stained glass heart of mine

Now I am just a simple girl
I wonder how I got this way
Lost and alone in the great big city
Trying to find my way
As I sit here drinking my coffee
And watching the morning news
I remember how we used to laugh at the world
Now it just gives me the blues

I need the lights of the city, or the light of the sun
Or maybe a light divine
To put some color back into
This stained glass heart of mine



Credits
Writer(s): Nancy Jean Catania
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