This Year's Most Open Heartbreak
Broken hearts
Swept to hands that tied me
It's a pointless game
What better way, play
Suicide
To kiss your kids goodnight
What you take from them
What they've taken from you
To be the last one who will sing you to sleep
To be the last one, who will sing you to
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Broken hearts
Swept to hands that tied me
It's a pointless game
What better way, play
Suicide
To kiss your kids goodnight
What you take from them
What they've taken from you
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand-new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand-new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand-new stereo
(We will never be the same)
The same old songs
To be the last one who will sing you to sleep
To be the last one, who will sing you to
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Swept to hands that tied me
It's a pointless game
What better way, play
Suicide
To kiss your kids goodnight
What you take from them
What they've taken from you
To be the last one who will sing you to sleep
To be the last one, who will sing you to
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Broken hearts
Swept to hands that tied me
It's a pointless game
What better way, play
Suicide
To kiss your kids goodnight
What you take from them
What they've taken from you
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand-new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand-new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand-new stereo
(We will never be the same)
The same old songs
To be the last one who will sing you to sleep
To be the last one, who will sing you to
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Davies, Darran Smith, Kris Roberts, Ryan Richards, Gareth Davies
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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