Testo Earthquake - Ryan Adams

Earthquake

That wind is cruel
It’s howling at the window
Noisy as these shadows
Rattling the pipes
I fake a smile but if I don’t cuss or throw something
I’ll be just like this alley the bottle in
When it’s me I’m trying to break
Like a thousand little pieces
One for every time my heart just aches
Like a thousand little pieces
One for every time I think of you
And my heart still aches
Cracks and crumbles in the lines
Like the lightning bolt scars the skies
On the earthquake in my mind
The earthquake in my mind
I haunt the halls of this empty room
I can count the minutes
The hours I’m not yours
Swinging in that breeze is my soul
It’s just shaking
Pushing me until I’m angry
Static roaring way too damn loud
And I’m never ready
Like a thousand little pieces
One for every time my bones just ache
Like a thousand little pieces
One for every time I think of you
And my heart still aches
Cracks and crumbles in the lines
Like a lightning bolt in the walls of my mind
Like an earthquake in my mind
Like an earthquake in my mind
Like an earthquake in my mind
Like an earthquake in my mind
Like an earthquake in my mind
Like an earthquake in my mind