It’s a broken world, broken world, broken world I’m never getting high.
It’s so late, so late, so late to wonder why?
If there’s only one thing, one thing, one thing, it’s only asking why?
You stood beside me; I learned to take another day to write what I had to say. It’s a broken world, broken world, broken world I’m never getting high
Walking. walking, walking is more than I can say. Walking. Walking, walking is burning time away.
I wrote strong, you told me I was wrong; I learned to forget about my heart.
I have been fighting elsewhere for so long. I want you to stand by my side but, I won’t come to town to put anyone down. I know I’m wrong, I know I’m not right but, I won’t stand obstinate and start a fight to bring you down.
It’s a broken world, broken world, broken world I’m never getting high.
It’s a broken world, broken world, broken world All I have is the sky