Book of Broken Hearts

Book of broken hearts
Broken hearts
Book of broken hearts
Broken hearts
We had a good thang
But not enough
To keep the engine humming
Tune it up
You dont wanna chit chat
I get that yeah
About the way your day has gone
If I didnt call ya on the phone
I swear we wouldnt talk at all

And now the ragtop 560 is still running
But dont feel quite the same without you
So just
Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts
I had so much love to give to you
Now I dont know who to give it to, so just
Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts
Ive got to find someone new
To give it to

Book of broken hearts
Broken hearts
Book of broken hearts
Broken hearts
Well I dont remember
The day Whitney Houston died
But I wont ever forget
The red dress you wore that night
We sipped amaretto to let go
Iced out cause were on the rocks
And I had the Air Max from Fairfax
Still sinking like cinder blocks

And now the ragtop 560 is still running
But dont feel quite the same without you
So just
Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts
I had so much love to give to you
Now I dont know who to give it to, so just
Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts
Ive got to find someone new
To give it to

Oooh you really got me out here
Oooh you really got me out here
Holding on to a smoking gun
And I dont know which way to run so
Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts
I had so much love to give to you
Now I dont know who to give it to, so just
Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts
Ive got to find someone new
To give it to
Book of broken hearts
Broken hearts
To give it to
Book of broken hearts
Broken hearts