David Knudson - Broken China lyrics

My last kiss Held no hint Just smoke and a little touch of mint And now you're walking out the door No broken china on the floor by the couch No hollow tipped attack to put you on the out You're simply leaving me And not dressed to be alone A blind fool should see this coming on Roll out your magic ride For the next man Put on a pretty face you'll always win I see you up on Broadway Arm and arm with some bright young man You'd be walking in a different direction And I would wish you well if I had the chance Roll out your magic ride For the next man Put on a pretty face you'll always win I dial you in on the telephone And listen to the ring beat Put on my coat and walk out that door And walk down a different street