Rubble Rubble

When the rain drops on winter nights, I can hear you crying. And when the sun shines on autumn days, I can feel you smiling, Though we built a perfect space, To escape the faster pace, Still the tears they fall away into the shadows, Of our broken hearts. When the slates fall from our old roof, I can hear you crashing, And as the paint flakes, And peels away, I can hear the wind whistling. From a life that's so complete, Still the tears they fall away into the rubble, Of our broke bones, Rubble, Rubble, Rubble. Shatter crack and crumble.