Rupert Pope
Broken Bones
Where did it all go wrong
A stone cold heart in an open hole
What a way to go
A whisper of light in an empty soul

I've got nothing to hide
These broken bones are mine
Fall in line

Running red and gold
The space inside me overflows
Our love brings me home
Blossom in the spring and the way it goes

I've got nothing to hide
These broken notes are mine
Fall in line