Ennis Sisters

I pick up what's left of my broken heart I pack it all back in the trunk of my car and follow the white

I pick up what's left of my broken heart I pack it all back in the trunk of my car and follow the white

Another foolish game, I guess this time you lost, No more keeping score, of what was said and who said

Every lover knows this song too well finding out who's love they need Some can sing it and some can

Another foolish game, I guess this time you lost, No more keeping score, of what was said and who said

I packed up my life in an old knapsack, Made up my mind I'm not going back, You and me and the open

We saw the fire, we saw the smoke So many questions but nobody spoke Watching the world fall apart From