Broken Mirrors

I came back with the match still warm Your name on my

tongue like a dare

We broke the mirror,

kept the frame

Both of us guilty,

neither one tame

I left my pride at the

county line Came back sharper,

asking for time

If the door is cracked,

I will not crawl I will stand up straight and take the

fall

Say the word, I can turn it around

Give me a second chance,

not a soft goodbye

I have got the fire and the nerve to try We can

make a new mark over old mistakes Love me rough enough to

let it break

Your jacket still hangs

by the stair

Like it knew

I would find you there

I am not begging

to rewind

I am asking to build from the grind

Give me a second chance,

not a soft goodbye

I have got the fire and the nerve to try We can

make a new mark over old mistakes Love me rough enough to

let it break I know I cut deep I

know you bled quiet Put my hands

on the wheel Let me drive it right

Give me a second chance,

not a soft goodbye

I have got the fire and the nerve to try We can

make a new mark over old mistakes Love me rough enough to

let it break Let it break,

let it break

If we burn it down We can build it brave