Gin Wigmore - This Old Heart

Breath, the streets without a name
These burning clouds don't always look the same
Midnight moon, you are my thunder, I am the glass in which you under
Still I keep falling on, babe

I'm breaking up
I am losing my self in you
This old heart breaking off
My hand, you know I hold it
Holding myself for you
And this heart
Ah, this old heart, this old heart
Will stay for you
And this old heart
This old heart
will still un-feel

Stay one thousand passing days
I'll see you break, the jealousy elates
Wanting pay and close to timber
You are all that I remember
Still I keep falling on, babe

I'm breaking up
I am losing my self in you
This old heart breaking off
My hand, you know I hold it
Holding myself for you
And this heart
Ah, this old heart, this old heart
Will stay for you

I'm breaking up
I am losing my self in you
This old heart breaking off
My hand, you know I hold it
Holding myself for you
And this heart
Ah, this old heart, this old heart
Will stay for you

This old heart, this old heart
Will stay for you

Written by:
Gin Wingmore

Publisher:
Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

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