The Morning After Your Heart Breaks

What do you do the morning after your heartbreaks?

What do you do the morning after your heartbreaks?

Do you pour yourself a cup of hot tea to drink?

Wash the dishes sittin’ dirty there in the sink?

Surely they know what it means to be broken

Shattered pieces scattered all over the floor

And why do we fall in love?

Why do we give ourselves away?

What are we thinkin’ of?

And why does the sun relentlessly,

relentlessly return again, and again?


Words and Music by Sara Thomsen
© 1995 Sara Thomsen