cracked light

(shhh) On the porch, bathed in cheap yellow light

Working late, staring into the night You're still online,

typing away Then you laugh too loud,

with nothing to say

And go quiet

Cracked glass under a thumb Waiting for the break to come

(falling down)

We are holding the line,

frozen in time

Looking through a fractured screen

Nothing is quite what it seems (ooh)

Glowing screen reflecting your eyes

No more laughter, no more lies Just the cold hum of the

street

And a heart skipping a beat

Go

quiet (ahhhh)