"remember what it feels like
to wake up in bed alone again
haunted by the things you said
the times you rarely once made sense

where is the hope i lost the trail
my only life half wasted now
the suffocating emptiness
the ugly shuffling loneliness

this is the sound that a heart makes when it's breaking

am i just the only one
who struggles to stay warm alone
like frosted glass my eyes just blur
reaching out there's no one there

where is the hope i lost the trail
my only life half wasted now
the nights are getting darker now
they're drawing in, they're crowding in

this is the sound that a heart makes when it's breaking..."



This Is The Sound That A Heart Makes When It's Breaking - Harper Lee

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