My Next Broken Heart
You picked me up, you shot me down
Stepping out all over town
Drove me back to drinking in this bar
I found myself a brand new friend
I'm headed that road again
I'm Working on my next broken heart
Happy or sad, it's hard to tell
You taught me how to hurt so well
When it comes to love I know my part
Well I play this game that I can't win
I'll be somebody's fool again
Working on my next broken heart
I thought all along you'd Be the death of me
I met one tonight
Who wants What's left of me
I've seen that look before
She'll tear my world apart
I'm working on my next broken heart
Bridge
Yeah,I thought all along you'd be the death of me
I met one tonight
Who wants What's left of me
I've seen that look before
She'll tear my world apart
I'm working on my next broken heart
I'm working on my next broken heart
Oh, I'm working on my next broken heart
Fade Out
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