Broken Paths

Momma told me to be nice
Don't you run away again
Your gonna heart someone
My aunt told me look before you leap
And watch the friends you keep
I stayed along the broken path
Never listened when she said
Being bad has consequences
I guess that I had to find that out myself
Being bad has consequences
I guess that I had to find that out myself
Loved you like a house of cards
I let it fall apart
But all the things you told me
That I couldn't understand
I never could have planed
It made me who I am
Put you face in plastic bags
Instead taking drugs
Your life will alone fall apart
I stayed along the broken path
Never listened when she said
Being bad has consequences
I guess that I had to find that out myself
Being bad has consequences
I guess that I had to find that out myself

We all fall down we live somehow
We learn what doesn't kill us makes us stranger
Ohhh—ohhhhhh-ohhhhh
I stayed along the broken path
Never listened when she said
Being bad has consequences
I guess that I had to find that out myself
Being bad has consequences
I guess that I had to find that out myself



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Graham
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