When that big broom comes
For its final sweep
I'll be here in my golden chair
Alone with all my debts and dreams
If love wears me down
If it all goes drawn again
Know that will not be the end
I'll still be just a heart that bleeds
All my debts and all my dreams
If that spark won't catch
If we both put out the flame
You will turn into the dust
That broom will do just what it does
All my debts and all my dreams
Will one day be swept clean
All my debts and all my dreams
Will one day be swept clean
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