20 acessos
She left a house full of broken glass
The brokenbottles are from me
She could have had a glass of anything
And she will be back for more
You can never mend the broken bits
There will always be the crack
And if again it falls
It will break along the very same lines
And as time goes on
As they say in very cheap books
The parts won't fit no more
Exactly like they used to do