Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Broken Mess, artist - The Classic Crime. Album song Vagabonds, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
Broken Mess |
He can’t sleep, he can’t eat |
He keeps thinking about her behind the locked door of her bedroom |
As she knowingly tortures the shell that is left of her bridegroom |
And what did he do to deserve |
This whore of a wife who parades her disgrace to his face now |
When he loved her and gave up his life in more ways than she knows how |
And all I can say is that |
Love is a terrible art, it’s a hook in the heart |
That can drag you on broken glass |
And as you protest the shards in your flesh |
The hook tears out your chest until you’re just a broken mess |
Where is God in this rot? |
Depraved she commits the most heinous of sins and breaks her vows |
But he loves her despite all the crimes she devises in his house |
Where is God? |
I’ve been taught |
That He’s close to the broken, it’s true I have spoken with Him some |
When I look in my brother’s eyes I can see where his love comes from |
And all he can say is that |
Love is a terrible art, it’s a hook in the heart |
That can drag you on broken glass |
And as you protest the shards in your flesh |
The hook tears out your chest until you’re just a broken mess |
But he has mercy on her lover and does not bleed him dry |
A credit to his self control if it were me that monster would probably die |
Love is a beautiful thing, she can make your heart sing |
When you’re walking on broken glass |
She will open your eyes, make your heart feel alive |
Point you toward the sunrise |
Help you leave all this broken mess behind |
Love is a beautiful thing |
Will you leave this broken mess behind? |