Ive had a long talk with my heart
About all those pretty promises
thinking back to the very start,
not knowing we would end up breaking them apart
you counted the pieces, lyin in your hand
while i was jumping into puddles
like when i was a kid, back in the good old days.
its gonna be a long walk tonight
passing undercity lights,
there isgoing to be a long talk
while we sit by the fountain tonight
living under the stars and
stepping on cracks
crushing both our hearts
between our fingers
knowing we cant go back
we cant get this back once we lose it, you know?
you've got me running backwords!, to catch the backwords train.
ill end up getting there, when its far too late
ill miss the train
ill miss your heart
but i wont stay there long
ill move forward to write our history
a history in ink from a pen of hearts.