Desperately Broken Hearts

phone calls and empty sounds
reminders that we all must go on
get on with it, get done with it
cause we arent getting any younger
i had a dream before you snapped my neck
funny how you didnt take my heart
cried more than i can remember
maybe i dont want to remember
and maybe if i stand in this rain
(for just a little longer)
lift my head to the sky
(for just a little longer)
maybe i can drown
because maybe deep inside,
maybe thats what you want
maybe thats what I want
it wouldnt suprise me.