Cidny Bullens

Lyrics

BOX OF BROKEN HEARTS
By Cindy Bullens

Take a little pepper
Shake a little salt
Try to make somethin' special outta nothin'

If it don't work out
It's nobody's fault
Just need a little practice in the kitchen

When the sun comes up in the mornin'
I try to see it as a lucky day
My my head comes up off the pillow
I move my feet

I never take things for granted
I've seen the world fall apart
You'll never be inside my box of broken hearts

If I find a little honey
I try to make it last
Take every chance I can take to taste it

I know so many people
Who live on broken glass
They try something sweet
And then they waste it

But when the sun comes up in the morning
I try to see it as a lucky day
When my head comes up off the pillow
I move my feet

I never take things for granted
I've seen the world fall apart
You'll never be inside my box of broken hearts

This is what I've waited for
This is love I can't ignore
It feels so good, baby it's all right

But when the sun comes up in the morning
I try to see it as a lucky day
When my head comes up off the pillow
I move my feet

I never take things for granted
I've seen the world fall apart
You'll never be inside my box of broken hearts