I'm working on my next broken heart Be the death of me What's left of me I've seen that look before She'll tear my world apart You picked me up, you shot me down You're stepping out all over town Drove me back to drinking in this bar I found myself a

We'll burn that bridge when we get there Hello Miss Heartbroke Sit your sweet self down It's good to see your dancin' feet back out on the town Rumor has it you've had trouble with your man I've had trouble of my own, I think I understand We'll put out

I'm a broke record, a broke record. You've got my heart-heart skip-skip-skipping a beat From the needle through my ahead, hit repeat You're a song I gotta sing along with the men When it gets to the end I gotta play it again and again

Burnt silver brushed lavender offspring Open hearted as a heart can be 'Cause we all a ruin like broken leaves I give you me in oceans of tearz up to my knees Stitched together like pants and sleeves I carry this carapace worn thin by he and she Danced

When you said it was over You shot right through my heart Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart Ooh, I was so mad I could've seen this coming right from the start You should beware, beware, beware of a women with a broken heart Baby, last

I can't believe all those things that you said You broke my heart and you fucked with my head again So I run (so long ago and so far away) You are the poison, I'll drink the poison Give me the poison I love the poison Hooked on the poison Get out my

Ooh, ooh, oh I'm holding my breath and watching my step I'm listing regrets, and you made that list You're my depression, your first impression wasn't deception You were lyin' Bitch, I'm still flexin', with my heart broken Got my heart open, I'm not high

There's a sadness in the wind Oh, I wish you well my friend Only time will mend these broken hearts again I guess nothin' stays the same Still the memories remain We need all the sweet forgiveness we can find Baby, let's just say farewell Baby, let's

You cleared up my scars Your love has fixed all of our broken hearts It’s a lifelong lesson and I’m not pretending when I say I hope you’re proud, mother, of what you’ve done This is for my mother, from the older brother of your children made of three

I live on a battlefield My new home is a shell-hole filled With tears and muddy water And bits of broken heart All around, there is desolation Scenes of devastation Of a love been torn apart I live on a battlefield, hey Surrounding by the ruins of a love