Broken-Hearted
My, my, my... if love is a river,
Then this river is...
Dry... fields go on forever
Like that look in your...
Eye me like that,
Will surely make me...
Cry is all I can do
Since you left me, child
Every day I wake up trying to find the man
I'm supposed to be.
But every night I come home, lay down,
It seems excuses found me.
Trying to make changes.
Trying to rearrange this heart of mine.
Never seem to do right.
That's why I'm doing wrong.
My, my, my... if love is a river,
Then this river is... dry
Then this river is...
Dry... fields go on forever
Like that look in your...
Eye me like that,
Will surely make me...
Cry is all I can do
Since you left me, child
Every day I wake up trying to find the man
I'm supposed to be.
But every night I come home, lay down,
It seems excuses found me.
Trying to make changes.
Trying to rearrange this heart of mine.
Never seem to do right.
That's why I'm doing wrong.
My, my, my... if love is a river,
Then this river is... dry
Credits
Writer(s): Casey Corum, Adam Raitano, Jesse Roper
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