• This town is built on broken hearts
    And when you leave, it all starts over again
    The feeling of depending on everyone and everything that's real
    Starts to turn gray and it loses its appeal
    At least to me


    So I'll draw you a picture
    Paint it with the brightest colors
    Hoping that they won't start to fade


    And you'll put it in a frame and keep it by your window
    To compare our life then to your life now


    So are the clouds gray now? Did the paint chip away?
    Or is it still the best picture of the brightest day?
    Tell me everything
    I'll listen to everything
    I'll listen to why you left in the first place


    A small town built on broken hearts
    Is a story that always starts, over and over again
    It's something that we all have to feel
    And we wish that it wasn't real
    At least that's what I think


    Do you still have the picture?
    Does it still have the brightest colors?
    Or did it all fade away one day?


    Did the frame break, and disappear from your window?
    Do you enjoy your life now?


    So look at the clouds and try to go out, have fun today
    Because the colors in you will never fade away someday
    You told me everything
    I listened to everything
    I know why you left in the first place


    It wasn't me or you
    Because I'm dying to leave too


    So when all the colors take you home
    I promise that it won't
    Take you back to this town built on broken hearts
    It'll take you to a new start


    All the colors will take you to everything there will ever be
    And it'll be with me