Empty Streets

The city feels clean this time of night
Just empty streets and me walking home
To clear my head
And though it came as no surprise
I’m affected more than I had guessed
On what was said
If love’s not meant to be
If the heart’s not ready to open
If we make it I won’t see
It’s broken
If love’s not meant to be
If the heart’s not ready to open
If we make it I won’t see
How it’s broken
How
It’s the quiet time before the dawn
And I’m half past making sense of it
Was I wrong?
Should I think to give it all
In a world where not much ever seems
To last long
If love’s not meant to be
If the heart’s not ready to open
If we make it I won’t see
It’s broken
If love’s not meant to be
If the heart’s not ready to open
If we make it I won’t see
How it’s broken
If love’s not meant to be
If the heart’s not ready to open
If we make it I won’t see
It’s broken
If love’s not meant to be
If the heart’s not ready to open
If we make it I won’t see
How it’s broken
How
How
How
How