Lyrics Lostprophets

Lostprophets

Dirty Little Heart

Another night, another year that's gone

"Raise your glass!" I'm not home tonight

Nothing's changed, but everything is different

Getting cold in the bus stop light

All the days, all the times we spent making plans for another life

Staring out of a back seat window, making cuts with a plastic knife

This dirty heart still longs to beat

Back in your arms

Back on your streets

These open wounds you gave me

These broken bones will take me

Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart

Another flight, still I don't belong

An empty glass, still not home tonight

I look for change, but only find indifference

I'm growing old in the glare of a spotlight

All those nights, all these hearts I've haunted

All the memories we've shared

I wonder if this will ever be different

I wonder if they will ever be spared

This dirty heart still longs to beat

Back in your arms

Back on your streets

These open wounds you gave me

These broken bones will take me

Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little

These open wounds you gave me

These broken bones will take me

Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart

This dirty heart still longs to beat

Back in your arms

Back on your streets

These open wounds you gave me

These broken bones will take me

Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little

These open wounds you gave me

These broken bones will take me

Crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart