Broken like a deadly curse
Woke up to an empty page
Starting over can be good
But really I was just afraid
So I sat at my mother's desk
Where her first class mind
Was laid to rest

Jennifer don't break your head
Jennifer don't break your heart
All that really matters now
Is that you try to make a start
So I sat at my mother's desk
Where her first class mind
Was laid to rest

I've been crazy
Lonely
I've been so many things
I've cried like a broken one
Contented least what what I love
Deaf heaven wouldn't hear my cty
So here I am

Days were mainly spent like this
A coffee but no cigarette
Sitting in the winter sun
Waiting for the words to come
But I can tell you what I know
Procrastination never felt so slow.

I've been crazy
Lonely
I've been so many things
I've cried like a broken one
Contented least what what I love
Deaf heaven wouldn't hear my cty
So here I am

Everyday slowly
Some hope to hold me
Often a small sign
Precious and holy


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