that I love the way you laugh...
I wanna hold you high
and steal your pain away...
I keep your photograph
and I know it serves me well...
I wanna hold you high
and steal your pain...
'Cause I'm broken
when I'm lonesome
and I don't feel right
when you're gone away...
You've gone away...
You don't feel me
here anymore...
The worst is over now
and we can breathe again...
I wanna hold you high...
You steal my pain away...
There's so much left to learn,
and no one left to fight...
I wanna hold you high
and steal your pain...
'Cause I'm broken
when I'm open
and I don't feel like
I am strong enough...
'Cause I'm broken
when I'm lonesome
and I don't feel right
when you're gone away...
'Cause I'm broken
when I'm open
and I don't feel like
I am strong enough...
'Cause I'm broken
when I'm lonesome
and I don't feel right
when you're gone away...
'Cause I'm broken
when I'm lonesome
and I don't feel right
when you're gone...
You've gone away...
You don't feel me here anymore...
Seather & Amy Lee, Broken
