Through The Cracks - Whitney Rose

It didn’t take me long at all

To get used to living alone again

After all the times we talked about it

Would you believe I finally got a king-size bed?

It’s funny now to think about the people

We were back when we met

And a brand new book of empty pages

Waiting for the stories they would get

Life is a rodeo and we both let go

We fell through the cracks of something mostly good

What we had wasn’t broken

Just cracked like aging wood

Seen a lot of rain, a lot of sunshine too

Little pieces to put back

We fell through the cracks

I wish we didn’t live so close

I can run into you on the street

I wish I wasn’t scared sometimes

We both just gave up on something great

It was mind over heart

Some call that smart

We fell through the cracks of something mostly good

What we had wasn’t broken

Just cracked like aging wood

Seen a lot of rain, a lot of sunshine too

Little pieces to put back

We fell through the cracks

We fell through the cracks of something mostly good

What we had, it wasn’t broken

Just cracked like aging wood

That had seen a lot of rain, a lot of sunshine too

Little pieces to put back

We fell through the cracks