I've got one.
It's broken
in summertime.
The timing's off and I can't fix it, but it's mind.
How I'd love to see you in springtime and I'd kick you in the fall.

I swear it's sitting on a sidewalk.

I've got one.
It's broken
in summertime.
The timing's off and I can't fix it, but it's mind.
How I'd love to see you in springtime and I'd kick you in the fall.

I swear it's sitting on a sidewalk.

I know it's nothing but a broken heart.