It didn’t take me long at all to get used to living alone again
After all the times we talked about it would you believe I finally got a king size bed?
It’s funny now to think about the people who we were back when we met
And our brand new book of empty pages waiting for the stories they would get
But life is a rodeo
And we both let go
We fell through the cracks of something mostly good
What we had it wasn’t broken
Just cracked like aging wood
That has seen a lot of rain
A lot of sunshine too
No pieces to put back
We fell through the cracks
I wish we didn’t live so close that I can run into you on the street
I wish I wasn’t scared sometimes that we both just gave up on something great
It was mind over heart
Some call that smart
We fell through the cracks of something mostly good
What we had it wasn’t broken
Just cracked like aging wood
That has seen a lot of rain
A lot of sunshine too
No pieces to put back
We fell through the cracks