David Arn We're Not Broken: The Lover's Tale
Morning light at the end of the street
I'm wearing my funeral coat
Fingers too numb to send a tweet
Words stuck in my throat
They say we'll be judged for behavior
'Til then payback's in a corner chair
Posing questions to a savior
Who seems no longer there
We're not broken only shattered
Oooh—oooh, only shattered
You arrive in a turtle neck dress
You're not one who risks all you've got
I know you're loved
Even though you say you're not
You say your heart is a sinking stone
And I can no longer dive that low
If it ever comеs up for air
Please let mе be the first to know
We're not broken only shattered
Oooh—oooh, only shattered
We gave up when it all went wrong
You think we got no more to lose
Forgive me for coming on strong
At least we've got the blues
We've been to the battle grounds
There was torture, there were dirty bombs
And in the morning I sat amazed
We recovered with so few qualms
Big money got it all sewn up
I try to do good all my days
If you need someone to love you
I'll gladly count the ways