Broken hearts and a trail of glass
Wrapped my silk around your wrist
Dragged you through the mess
You held your head up high
Down the lens your wouldn’t blink
You’re in the file
Of the past to forget
Listed under lovers lane crash
Broken skin and hung over grins
Never needed you
You over stayed your welcome
Yet you some how found my buttons
Got the red tape
Screen off the scene
Took your picture for my wall (of shame)
Shattered frames loose from crooked screws
You’re filed under best mistake
Broken promises and bed room glances
Got your finger print down my spine
You’re DNA on my tongue
Caught you red handed
Hid the evidence in your chest
You’re under lock and key
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