Breaking The Broken

Sparta

On a holday slow-motion sets its paceAnd it makes me pray for capricorn's sweet face

Our lives get tangled up in progress

Falling short on life's test

When all that matters should be me and you



And you say it's not OK

Despite our life, you cannot stay

And you say you're not OK

Romance post-marked holiday



Well, I can't explain how we made it this far

And you should know, only you control my heart

Feelings overshadow reason, blocks out everything

And all taht amtters should be me and you



I wouldn't trade what I got

Not for anything