Coheed and Cambria - The Broken Lyrics
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The Broken
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What Are The Lyrics For The Broken By Coheed and Cambria?
I followed your every move in a stride that will's disguise
A little markings clue the find Your red lips speak of painted figures Teeth of mangled little listeners The thoughts that hide your rusty scissors and Hooded men. Swinging amnesty across this violence, Obscurity has no hero. The world looks better when you're falling Brace to comfort enough to crawl in Divided we must Pray for the broken No one could fix us We are, we'll always be The wrong Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah Your touch seethes of emptiness Callous tips against the brush The world's now breaking off to crust The world looks better when you're falling Brace to comfort enough to crawl in Divided we must Pray for the broken No one could fix us We are, we'll always be The wrong We're conspiring Oh Where was your heart When we needed it most Live in denial And I'll be your ghost There is nothing to let go Only time will let you know If you're worth anything You'll know then Giving up way too early. Let the axis turn you free And destroy everything you love! The world looks better when you're falling Brace to comfort enough to crawl in Divided we must Pray for the broken No one could fix us We are, we are We are, we are We are, we'll always be The wrong |
Who Wrote The Broken By Coheed and Cambria?
Bryan Todd, Michael Smidi Smith, Sean Holt, Anthony Calleja
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What's The Duration Of The The Broken By Coheed and Cambria?The duration of The Broken is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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