Jukebox The Ghost My Heart's The Same
My hearts breaking me
Like i aint been broke before
And it feels good
It feels good
It feels good
We should do this more
I cant see who it is mama
I got love even when your hair was sticial
But now you have gone an change
Maybe someday you'll cut it
Someday you'll cut
Like we cut it short
I can still see your face
All of the years have forced some change
And i know im no longer the same
And i hope i dont show it
I hope i don't show it
But my heart's the same
It won't go and make all the paths
Bend into a show we cant lie
And i hope i don't show it
I hope i don't show it
That my heart's the same
And brothers mothers sweetheart
Feelings drown in time
And Feelings round each other
And all of this in time
And the cold aint so cold
When you hold
Yourself to me
