Homewrecker

The clock is unwinding, and I'm wound up-
love is not something you fall into, then fall out of
daybreak is breaking my heart, and the birds cant seem to sing loud enough
my morning has turned into mourning at sunrise,
and this is the last time my nights will be unkind...

For every promise youve broken, I made one hoping
this is the last time I fall for your kind...

Leave the keys to my heart on the counter when you leave
youve taken everything else, but I refuse to let you keep
the memories...