Someone's Gonna Break Your Heart Lyrics - Sky Full Of Holes - Fountains Of Wayne

Staring at the sun 

With no pants on 

How round and rosy 

She thinks she knows me 

Fighting off a cold 

Murdering a campfire song 

Spitting in the wind 

From out a fast train 

Or on a causeway 

Trying to catch a bus 

Swear I gotta move 

Suffering the radio crime 

Whistle in the sweet pine trees 

The imaginary airport breeze 

It flickers and flows 

Fans fires in the road 

And all we wanna do is go home 

Someone's gonna break your heart 

One cold gray morning 

She sings 

Oh whoa oh 

Should we take this town 

Do we want to 

Tear the whole thing down 

Paint the rubble all tangerine 

Shimmer in the gas main fires 

We don't promise and we tell no lies 

Learn to paddle when the waters rise 

Melancholy comes 

Like a robin at your window 

So whistle in the sweet pine trees 

The imaginary airport breeze 

It flickers and flows 

Fans fires in the road 

And all we wanna do is go home 

Someone's gonna break your heart 

One cold gray morning 

The kids sing 

Oh whoa oh 

And the traffic goes round and round 

Swallowing the road and spitting out clouds 

And the spirit she hides 

On a damp path of moss and stone 

From a fear we are born with and never outgrow 

And what else you can keep 

Your American cash and smile 

And the suits sing 

Oh whoa oh