Earthquake - Ryan Adams

That wind is cruel

It’s howling at the window

Noisy as these shadows

Rattling the pipes

I fake a smile but if I don’t cuss or throw something

I’ll be just like this alley the bottle in

When it’s me I’m trying to break

Like a thousand little pieces

One for every time my heart just aches

Like a thousand little pieces

One for every time I think of you

And my heart still aches

Cracks and crumbles in the lines

Like the lightning bolt scars the skies

On the earthquake in my mind

The earthquake in my mind

I haunt the halls of this empty room

I can count the minutes

The hours I’m not yours

Swinging in that breeze is my soul

It’s just shaking

Pushing me until I’m angry

Static roaring way too damn loud

And I’m never ready

Like a thousand little pieces

One for every time my bones just ache

Like a thousand little pieces

One for every time I think of you

And my heart still aches

Cracks and crumbles in the lines

Like a lightning bolt in the walls of my mind

Like an earthquake in my mind

Like an earthquake in my mind

Like an earthquake in my mind

Like an earthquake in my mind

Like an earthquake in my mind

Like an earthquake in my mind