Tara MacLean - If Only lyrics

Old ballet shoes tossed in the corner.

I put my cigarette out on the floor.

Same old broken down face in the mirror

And fist sized hole in the door.

If only I could see past myself

These ankles keep twisting in vain

And the older I get the more things

I let be to blame.

Same old godsame old prayer.

I keep repeating myself but I'm not getting anywhere.

There's that old letter you wrote me.

You said you wanted to be a star.

Same old broken down car in the driveway

I guess we didn't get too far.

If only I could see past myself

These keys they keep turning in vain

And the older I get the more things I let be to blame.

Same old godsame old prayer.

I keep repeating myself but I'm not getting anywhere.

If only I keep talking to that same old god.