We’re not friends. We’re strangers with memories.

There were no angry words at all

As we carried boxes down the hall

One by one we put them in your car

Nothing much for us to say

One last goodbye and you drove away

I watched your tail-lights

As they faded in the dark

I couldnt face the night in that lonely bed

So I laid down on the couch instead

Last night I prayed the Lord my soul to keep

Then I cried myself to sleep

So sure life wouldnt go on without you

But oh this sun is blinding me

As it wakes me from the dark

I guess the world didnt stop

For my broken heart

Clocks still tickin, life goes on

Radio still plays a song

As I try to put my scattered thoughts in place

And it takes all the strength Ive got

To stumble to the coffee pot

The first of many lonely mornings Ive got to face

You call to see if Im ok

Look out the window and I just say

I guess the world aint gonna stop

For my broken heart.