How do I mend a broken heart?
My entire world has fallen apart
How do I find hope in a brand new day?
When my family is keeping secrets from me I should have known my mother should have told me I can't believe the secrets they kept from me (its alright) it had to come to the light maybe not this way but it will be okay and what do you say to a child with a broken heart?
But it will be alright in the morning I said it will be alright in the morning
I wish I knew the day, hour, time my mother love went away I hope my mom will be okay I hope she find her way
I still love her even though the pain
Umm but I got to come back to me but I wish I knew the day, hour, time my mom went a astray
But it's alright its okay I will make it somehow
I wish I wish I wish I wish I knew but it will be alright in the morning.

Ah the intimacy of houses
in lit windows
scented kitchens
clothes hanged out to dry

Ah the intimacy of houses
seemingly cosy
and quietly caring
in the twilight

Ah the intimacy of houses
a chair on a fallen porch
foretold absentees
ah the intimacy of time

this virulent tongue of yours
ought to be split in twos
one for you to choke on
condemning your insides to disintegrate
and the other left a souvenir for my keeping
paraded for the others as a blatant threat

Between clarity and the simple,
A place neither you nor I,
Will find, as a point, so high,
As that of a rising dimple.