Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Broken Cup, artist - Sandra McCracken. Date of issue: 22.06.2009
Song language: English
Broken Cup |
| Looks for autumn, looks for spring |
| They’re gonna make you look, just like a magazine |
| Fickle fashion, we are bought and sold |
| By next season, she leaves you in the cold |
| And maybe all I want |
| is nothing you can sell |
| In pills and magazines |
| Turn the pages, Pour the water |
| I can’t seem to get enough |
| …like a broken cup |
| Empty pockets, empty dream |
| all the promises that spill from the glowing screen |
| wealth and riches on little plastic cards |
| all you ever wanted, with a low APR |
| Maybe all I want, is nothing you can sell |
| In pills and magazines, |
| Turn the pages, pour the water |
| Cause I can’t seem to get enough |
| like a broken cup |
| And you can ask, you can spin, or you can weave the lies right in |
| I’ve had enough gonna wash my hands clean, of this 21st century… |
| some light reading, stop light ahead |
| give me something that will last longer than that |
| story like Shakespeare |
| was meant to stick around |
| and sitcom romance just wears me out |