© G.J. Griffin, 2009
You pick up the phone
I can tell from your tone
There’s no where to go from here.
And on and on and on we go
and where we’ll land …
It is not clear
Chorus:
There’s a limit to what love can take
A heart is something you can’t un-break
And you know what I mean
When I say that
The city brays its’ heehaw cry
To this shattered night
Its’ shuttered stare and bloodshot skies
And the whole damned thing’s a lie
Chorus
Well I told you once
And you told me twice
And we didn’t take to that advice and
You know what I mean when I say that
When I say that …