Long to go
We’ve both got long to go
But we’ll get there in the end
I should have known
That I’d be twice as slow
In taking time to mend
I can remould this
Turn it back to a heart shaped heart
Bend and fold this
Smoothing over the sharp parts
My broken heart is
My broken heart is just clay
Leave it out
It will grow mouldy
And be chucked into the bin
Its best left there
We could recycle that bit
But I don’t think there is much to go on
CHORUS
Broken heart
I’ll save for you
I’ll save for you
Another piece…