Lyrics This Years Most Open Heartbreak - Funeral For A Friend

This Years Most Open Heartbreak

Broken hearts
Swept to hands that tied me It’s a pointless game
What better, let’s play
Suicide
To kiss your kids goodnight
What you take from them
What they’ve taken from you
To be the last one who will sing you to sleep
To be the last one, who will sing you to Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Broken hearts
Swept to hands that tied me It’s a pointless game
What better, let’s play
Suicide
To kiss your kids goodnight
What you take from them
What they’ve taken from you
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs
To be the last one who will sing you to sleep
To be the last one, who will sing you to Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight