Broken Crown

Sweeping all the leaves up off the step, you found a ribbon, and tied it in your hair. It was just like the ones you used to wear when you were younger and turned all you touched to jewels. I think thatu0027s the same thing you still do. Yes, I think thatu0027s exactly what you do. But all these pieces of a broken crown are all around. Wo oh, I wonu0027t let you go so high to so low. Lately Iu0027ve been noticing the light in the morning, my body next to you. I wish that you could see it like I do, how you move me, turn me on and on. But the roadu0027s as hard as it is long. The roadu0027s as hard as it is long, with all these pieces of a broken crown all around. Wo oh, I wonu0027t let you go so high to so low. Look at all that washed up on the shore, from all the shipwrecks sea glass like sapphire, the golden driftwood. But now all the fog is gone. My love for you goes on and on. Kind of like the breeze blows, kind of like the tide pulled by the moon. Come on girl, sing me that old tune. Yeah, come on girl sing me that old tune. Letu0027s leave these pieces of a broken crown on the ground. Wo oh, I wonu0027t let you go so high to so low. So high to so low. So high to so low.