| Used to be two cars sittin' in the drive |
| You had your dog, and I had mine |
| Two sets of keys on a hook by the front door |
| But this house don't look like home no more |
|
| White picket fence, fresh coat of paint |
| Blacktop drive done turned to grey |
| You lose it all when there's nothin' to lose |
| Yeah, that's what happens when two hearts break in two |
|
| Sweet little girls, only two and three |
| They can't even spell "custody" |
| Oh, a year gone by, and we still don't talk |
| One big open wound, still pourin' on salt |
|
| For-sale sign in our front yard |
| We only get half of what used to be ours |
| You lose it all when there's nothin' to lose |
| Baby, that's what happens when two hearts break in two |
|
| There's a leak in my mama's house |
| That's right above where I'm sleepin' now |
| Dad's old shotgun still on the wall |
| Tryin' not to give it a second thought |
|
| Hot sun beatin' through them dusty blinds |
| Only everything's what used to be mine |
| You lose it all when there's nothin' to lose |
| Baby, that's what happens when two hearts break in two |
|
| Baby, that's what happens when two hearts break in two |
| Ooh, ooh |
|