Tift Merritt - Broken Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Broken By Tift Merritt?
Once you were a straight shot, a shiny quarter in a new slot,
Night would keep the dreams that you got for afternoon Then telling the truth got so hard, we were dancing in the backyard, Once I knew the end and the start, but now that's through Now you're broken and you don't understand What is broken falls into place once again So morning comes to clean up like nothing happened when your heart stopped, Like all the lawyers calling all cops to wave days through Just close your eyes for this long, something's mixed up and something's gone, Only fingers can you count on, and one leaves two Now you're broken and you don't understand What is broken falls into place once again And it's these most loved losses, they are just old coin tosses, And these most loved losses are the hardest to carry I wish I were a freeway laid out clearer than a bright day I'd run wide open down this causeway like brand new Singing louder than the whole block, all my love would be a straight shot Night would dream the dreams that I got, and so would you But I'm broken and I don't understand What is broken falls into place once again Hand of kindness, come and gather me in like a rainstorm, Again and again and again, I think I will break but I mend |
Who Wrote Broken By Tift Merritt?
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What's The Duration Of The Broken By Tift Merritt?The duration of Broken is 3:46 minutes and seconds. |
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