Broken Chair by Kurt Holes

Broken chair in the corner
Lonely spot by the door
Memories on that old seat
What are we waiting for

You and me sitting here
Talking low holding near
Worlds apart but so close
Whisper dreams no one knows

Broken chair we don't care
In your arms everywhere
Doesn't matter what we share
Hold me tight broken chair

Time moves slow in this place
Gentle touch on my face
Laughing loud feeling free
Nothing else we need to be

Broken chair we don't care
In your arms everywhere
Doesn't matter what we share
Hold me tight broken chair

Old wood creeks quiet night
Stars above burning bright
Laughing loud feeling free
Nothing else we need to be

Broken chair we don't care
In your arms everywhere
Doesn't matter what we share
Hold me tight broken chair

Old wood creeks quiet night
Stars above burning bright
In this moment feels just right

Old wood creeks quiet night
Stars above burning bright
In this moment feels just right

• Everything
• World
• dreamy
• hopeful
• singer-songwriter
• United States