Break Me
words & music by Brian E. Langston
the lights are out down at the harbor the rain washes nothing away the world becomes clearer in a fog-covered, hazy sort of way the waves, there are no waves the sand is caked and torn by wind I can see so many ways to break me into pieces and there are so many reasons to begin so why don't you begin, said why don't you begin to break me into pieces so you can build me back again so why don't you begin, said why don't you begin to break me into pieces so you can build me back again I guess I'll never understand the reasons but it's the lesson where the trouble lies the earth tells me that I should just surrender but the breath tells me to give in to your eyes