Broken
You changed your look
You cut your hair
It's hard for me to look
Just reminds me that I care
You found your glasses
The ones you never wear
I thought that I was moving past this
You just look so pretty sippin' that red wine
I think I need a moment I'm about to cry
But all your friends are here
And they don't need to know
What's been goin' on
And I don't wanna show
That I might still be broken
Yeah I might still be broke
Now I'm wasted on the inside
Thought that I was in the right at the time
But now look at us
Strangers in this room
And this hurts too much to be this close to you
I'm going home
Cause I still feel broken
That green sweater
The salty air
Try not to remember
Don't go back there
You just look so pretty sipping that red wine
Now I've got to go cause I just felt like crying
I'm drivin' home it's my fault I'm alone
But it's the worst to know you but have to pretend I don't
Now I'm wasted on the inside
Thought that I was in the right at the time
But now look at us
Strangers in this room
And this hurts too much to be this close to you
I'm going home
Cause I still feel broken
I feel like throwing up
I try to be impassive
Aching for your love
When I already had it
When I already had it
Now I'm wasted on the inside
Thought that I was in the right at the time
Now look at us
Strangers in this room
This hurts too much to be this close to you
I'm going home
I'm going home
Yeah
I'm going home
Cause I still feel broken
Yeah I still feel broken
Yeah I still feel broken
You cut your hair
It's hard for me to look
Just reminds me that I care
You found your glasses
The ones you never wear
I thought that I was moving past this
You just look so pretty sippin' that red wine
I think I need a moment I'm about to cry
But all your friends are here
And they don't need to know
What's been goin' on
And I don't wanna show
That I might still be broken
Yeah I might still be broke
Now I'm wasted on the inside
Thought that I was in the right at the time
But now look at us
Strangers in this room
And this hurts too much to be this close to you
I'm going home
Cause I still feel broken
That green sweater
The salty air
Try not to remember
Don't go back there
You just look so pretty sipping that red wine
Now I've got to go cause I just felt like crying
I'm drivin' home it's my fault I'm alone
But it's the worst to know you but have to pretend I don't
Now I'm wasted on the inside
Thought that I was in the right at the time
But now look at us
Strangers in this room
And this hurts too much to be this close to you
I'm going home
Cause I still feel broken
I feel like throwing up
I try to be impassive
Aching for your love
When I already had it
When I already had it
Now I'm wasted on the inside
Thought that I was in the right at the time
Now look at us
Strangers in this room
This hurts too much to be this close to you
I'm going home
I'm going home
Yeah
I'm going home
Cause I still feel broken
Yeah I still feel broken
Yeah I still feel broken
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Writer(s): Liam Wall
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