Fine with the fall of a nation
Fine with the killing fields
I'm fine with the ration of power
And praise to the undeservedWith the dark enchanted kiss
From the mouth of blinding praise
I've made my peace with all of thisBut I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you
By the thought and the sight of you
Yes I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you
By the give and the take of youFine with the burden of malice
Fine with degeneration
Fine with the curve of karma
Strangers reserve
With the dark and gentle kiss
From the mouth of blinding praise
I've made my peace with all of thisBut I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you
By the thought and the sight of you
Yes I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you
By the give and the take of youBroken by holding on
Broken by letting go
Broken by all of the longWith a dark and gentle kiss
From the mouth of blinding praise
I made my peace with all of thisBut I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you
By the thought and the sight of you
Yes I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you
By the give and the take of you
Yes I'm broken, broken
Broken, yes I'm broken
Yes I'm broken, yes I'm broken by you
By the thought and the sight of you
