Empty Streets

The city feels clean this time of night Just empty streets and me walking home To clear my head i know it came as no surprise I'm affected more than I had guessed By what was said-then If this loves not meant to be If a hearts not ready to open If the naked eye won't see It's broken. it's a quiet time before the dawn And I'm half past making sense of it Was I wrong? Should I think to give it all-should i claim to give it all? In a world where not much ever seems To last long. If this loves not meant to be-if this love is not meant to be, If a hearts not ready to open-if the hearts not ready to open If the naked eye won't see-if we make it i won't see It's broken.