Open hearted
I save the broken heart
For days gone by
At least that’s how I started
When I played the part
Of one who sits down to cry
I figured out the day we parted
Was when you saw the rising of the lark
And said you had to do this before you die
Just to break things up
Days of bought and days of sold
Stepping under, stepping over
To witness the story told and told
Stepping over, stepping under
Stepping under, stepping over
See the seascape of a love now cold
Stepping over, stepping under
That the wind blows daring one to be so bold
Just to bring things to a close
