petra pen - Cracks

Cracks on the ceiling
Mirror my own
Cracks on the wall
I crave nothing or all
Leave the cracked house
Go out in town
Im normal at first
Then I crack down
At my friends suggestion
I pull myself together
Fill out the cracks, use a little glue
Grab a drink, goes with the blue
And everytime you see me sweetheart
You ask me
Is that crack new?

petra pen

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