Just another song about heartbreak and sorrow
Another song about lost tomorrows
Another sad lady, in front of a mirror
Another day struggling just to be here
Another love story ended in shame
He’s off to another girl, with only myself to blame
I loved you too much, too fast, too long
You told me I was too young, too pure, too wrong
Now I’ve grown, in more ways than one
And now you’re still off in the world having fun
The love story has ended, never to begin again
But I know who I am, and I know where I’ve been
It was a spree, a song, a little fling
But not any ordinary thing
And I’m still another broken heart
Trying to make a fresh new start
Another sad, broken case
Frightened to move in or out of place
Feb 16, 2011
Feb 16, 2011 at 11:34 PM UTC
Just another song about heartbreak and sorrow
Another song about lost tomorrows
Another sad lady, in front of a mirror
Another day struggling just to be here
Another love story ended in shame
He’s off to another girl, with only myself to blame
I loved you too much, too fast, too long
You told me I was too young, too pure, too wrong
Now I’ve grown, in more ways than one
And now you’re still off in the world having fun
The love story has ended, never to begin again
But I know who I am, and I know where I’ve been
It was a spree, a song, a little fling
But not any ordinary thing
And I’m still another broken heart
Trying to make a fresh new start
Another sad, broken case
Frightened to move in or out of place
Suzy Quackenbush
2010