Broken strings hanging from my guitar
Losing my mind trying to write a song
Broken things hanging from her heart
Her heart
(Yeeeaaaaaah)
Here's a melody
Something new for you to sing
He was sleeping on the street
No other person I should be
Here's a melody
Something new for you to sing
He was sleeping on the street
No other person I should be
But I will stay awake for a while
Sunday the basket has been filled
But you walk passed the man living on the hill
Someday's I sleep just to pass the time
Cus I know you don't enjoy looking me in the eye
The eye
(Yeeeaaaaaah)
Here's a melody
Something new for you to sing
He was sleeping on the street
No other person I should be
Here's a melody
Something new for you to sing
He was sleeping on the street
No other person I should be
But I will stay awake for a while