Bertolf - Broken Beyond Repair Lyrics
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Broken Beyond Repair
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What Are The Lyrics For Broken Beyond Repair By Bertolf?
It's been a long time
Since that last sunny day I fear never again I might feel that way Still I keep trying Yeah I keep trying Does anybody go my way Because I'm broken beyond repair Does anybody know the way Because I'm broken beyond repair Yeah something's broken beyond repair And what ever happened To that worriless boy Why do I feel the need To self-destruct and destroy Yeah I keep trying Yeah I keep trying Does anybody go my way Because I'm broken beyond repair Does anybody know the way Because I'm broken beyond repair Who wants to see me falling flat And nothing's ever gonna put me back on track You don't want my presence or need my help You don't need my help when I need your help I try to rearrange all the threads in my brain So nothing plays twice the same again Cause these bittersweet memories They're coming all back They're coming all back They're coming all back They're coming all back They're coming all back Does anybody go my way Because I'm broken beyond repair Does anybody know the way Because I'm broken beyond repair Yeah something's broken beyond repair I guess I'm broken beyond repair |
Who Wrote Broken Beyond Repair By Bertolf?
B. Cottam, Bertolf Lentink
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What's The Duration Of The Broken Beyond Repair By Bertolf?The duration of Broken Beyond Repair is 3:44 minutes and seconds. |
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