Dirty Little Heart

Another night, another year thats gone
 Raise your glass, I'm not home tonight
 Nothing's changed but everything is different
 Getting cold in the bus stop light
 All the days, all the times we spent making plans for another life
 Staring out of a back seat window, making cuts with a plastic knife
 This dirty heart still longs to beat
 Back in your arms
 Back on your street
 These open wounds you gave me
 These broken bones will take me
 Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart
 Another flag stone, I don't belong
 An empty glass still not home tonight
 I look for change but only finding difference
 I'm growing old in the glare of the spot light
 All those nights, all the hearts I've haunted
 All the memories we've shared
 I wonder if this will ever be different
 I wonder if we will ever be spared
 This dirty heart still longs to beat
 Back in your arms
 Back on your street
 These open wounds you gave me
 These broken bones will take me
 Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little
 These open wounds you gave me
 These broken bones will take me
 Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart