David Cook

Broken Windows
These two hearts are like a house along the fault line Cut our feet on nails and glass, walking the slow grind We locked up our love and we threw away the keys It’s hard to see you through these Broken Windows Looking so close Shattered pieces I can’t see through these Broken Windows We could let go But I won’t give up If you won’t give up, oh Crumbling walls and empty halls inside of your eyes These picture frames a tear away from saying goodbye But still there’s glimpses of the way we used to be I’m trying to see you through these Built this place out of blood and bricks So we could still stand up when the world is shaking Tell me there’s a way we can somehow fix these Broken Windows From Letras Mania