Maybe I’ll go to America Lyrics

A little heart on a locket

With your picture inside

In colours black and blue

My face tucked in your wallet

Emptied and tossed aside

What your scissors grazed, will still remain forever looking back

I can't cut the habit

I've been walking around

On the bottom of your shoes

Said you wanted to travel

I've never been to America

Said you'd take me there

But that was way before

Oh, I'm giving up

Before I come undone

Oh, it's hard enough just to heal

I will heal

Remember how we started

That night a in little bar

Lead to sunday afternoon

Whiskey shots like a rocket

Spilling out onto street

A drunken poloroid I now avoid, still clinging to the fridge

So now what's the damage?

How do I get through

The hangover of you?

I can't keep living to borrow

Maybe I'll go to America

Where no one knows the pain, and I'll be free to dance again

Oh, I'm giving up

Before I come undone

Oh, it's hard enough just to heal

I will heal

Everything just changed

In a word you took my heart from full to see-through

Everything has changed

But the fact will still remain:

I can't shake my love for you

I'll find a life somewhere new

Away from the remanence of you

I'll find a life somewhere new

Maybe I'll go to America