No Such Thing As Hearts
instead of putting clothes on
you left the way you came
i gather all your trinkets
i head into the rain
all your things were scattered
all across the lawn
some day i'll come stay with you
until then you're just gone
all your things are gone
instead of putting lights on
i wander through the dark
it's there i try to fool myself
there's no such thing as hearts
i don't want you gone
Writer/s: Mona Elliott / Victory at Sea
