Used to believe in fairy tale romance
Boy meets girl
They go dancing hand in hand
Sitting on a porch swing
That one might have flown
If I had known another wing
Who wasn't scared to fly

Broken windows in mind

Used to be a train that ran through town
Used to run along the tracks at night
When I came home
They were nowhere to be found

Used to believe a person could leave home
Come back and find the past

A leaf is new in the spring then it dies
The tree never asks why it just grows on

Broken windows in mind

But I see a direction that I can take
A road in the reflection before the break

Broken windows in mind