Friday, July 15, 2011

All the broken people say:

I'll fix myself tomorrow,

I'm just to broken today.

Yeah, all the broken girls sing

Shitty break up songs,

Out of key. Find salvation

From depresssion in the

Daisy chain of new arms.

And the broken men scream,

Their ragged voices in the night:

I fought the war, loved her more

Than anyone ever has before!

All the broken people sing

Withered hearts with weak words.

All the broken people scream

In defeat at the cycle they repeat,

They justify, they sought -they seek.

All the broken people sing out

Just let this guilt die, let the truth

Sleep, let me forever just be weak.

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