Broken Fingers

How long?

How long ago?

Its sixteen years

Everyday

Of course I know

Of course I know

Forget his face?

Of course I don’t

Etched like a crystal vase 

These broken fingers

Some things don’t heal

I can’t wake up from a dream

When the dream is real

These broken fingers 

Forget his eyes?

His silhouette?

Of course I don’t

Of course I don’t forget

There are blue eyes

A silhouette

There is a debt

Its a debt I don’t forget 

These broken fingers

Some things don’t heal

I can’t wake up from a dream

When the dream is real

These broken fingers 

I don't forget

I don't forget

Its etched like a crystal vase 

I don't forget

There is a debt

How long?

How long ago?

Its sixteen years

Every day of course I know

Of course I know

Forget his face?

Of course I don’t

Its etched like a crystal vase

These broken fingers

Some things don’t heal

I can’t wake up from a dream

When the dream is real

These broken fingers 

These broken fingers