it's not a silly little moment
it's not the storm before the calm
this is the deep and dyin breath of this love we've beem workin on
can's seem to hold you like i want to
so i can feel you in my arms
nobody's gonna come and save you
we puled too many false alarms
we're goin down
and you can see it too
my dear, we're slow dancing in a burnin room
-john mayer "slow dancing in a burning room"-
when you're dreaming with a broken heart
the waking up is the hardest part
you roll outta bed and down on your knees
and for the moment you can hardly breathe
wondering
was she really here?
is she standing in my room?
no she's not, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone...
when you're dreaming with a broken heart
the giving up is the hardest part
she takes you in with her crying eyes
then all at once you have say goodbye
-john mayer "dreaming with a broken heart"-