A Heart Not Worth Missing

Your hearts been on the floor.
From the first time you broke his more.
Your running through those thoughts.
That he will come back, that’s he’s not completely gone.
But nothing can sympathize, like whiskey and a free ride.
To your place, to his place, to a morning of screaming lies.
So your sorry, you were wrong.
He’s sorry to, that very apology took so long.
How can a love still last,
even after its been cracked.
Over and over and over and over
Till one day its gone and you are both so much older.

Your hearts been on the floor.
Since the day he really left out the door ,
And your running out of thoughts.
That it can be fixed and he’s not really gone.
But I’m sorry, he’s sorry, you’re sorry.
That the years he’s been gone went so slowly.
So nothing screams it more than a bottle of whiskey and the floor
Nothing says you were wrong but that constant heart-sore
So I’m sorry, he’s sorry, you’re sorry.
That tonight your dizzy, only thinking of him in this city.