Another night, another year thats gone

Raise your glass, I'm not home tonight

Nothings changed but everything is differnt

Getting cold in the bus stop light

All the days, all the times we spent making plans for another life

Staring out of a back seat window, making cuts with a plastic knife



This dirty heart still likes to beat

Back in your arms

Back on your street

These open wounds you gave me

These broken bones will take me

Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart



Another flag stone, I don't belong

An empty glass still not home tonight

I look for change but only finding difference

I'm growing old in the glare of the spot light

All those nights, all the hearts I've haunted

All the memories we've shared

I wonder if this will ever be different

I wonder if we will ever be spared



This dirty heart still likes to beat

Back in your arms

Back on your street

These open wounds you gave me

These broken bones will take me

Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little

These open wounds you gave me

These broken bones will take me

Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart [x2]