Listen to Broken by The Devil Wears Prada

Broken

The Devil Wears Prada

Metal

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Jonathan Gering

Jonathan Gering

Synthesizer

Mike Hranica

Lead Vocals

Kyle Sipress

Electric Guitar

Jeremy DePoyster

Jeremy DePoyster

Electric Guitar

Mason Nagy

Bass Guitar

Giuseppe Capolupo

Giuseppe Capolupo

Drums

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jonathan Gering

Jonathan Gering

Songwriter

Mike Hranica

Songwriter

Kyle Sipress

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Mike Kalajian

Mastering Engineer

Sam Guaiana

Mixing Engineer

Anthony Salazar

Anthony Salazar

Drum Technician

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I hate when I get left alone

I'm sure that all these calls are getting old

A short drive (A short drive)

Just get me home (Just get me home)

The cost is nowhere near to what I owe

[Verse 2]

From the back of the car, it's sinking in

Like a shot of fear and adrenaline

I'm a lost cause with nothing left

Can't you see that?

[Verse 3]

My hands are torn up

From all these broken bottles

I can't stand, lost too much

I know I've got my problems

I know I've got my problems

[Verse 4]

How did it start? (How did it start?)

This episode's (This episodes's)

Got me crawling and flying

I'm high and I'm low, oh

[Verse 5]

I watch from afar and make my bets

As you sit back and light a cigarette

A lost cause with nothing left

Can't you see that?

[Verse 6]

My hands are torn up

From all these broken bottles

I can't stand, lost too much

I know I've got my problems

Everyday I'm afraid

That I might find the bottom

My hands are torn up

I know I've got my problems

I know I've got my problems

I know I've got my problems

[Verse 7]

Drink it down, I'm on empty

Shaking now, please don't worry

It surrounds all that I see

I'm on empty

[Verse 8]

My hands are torn up

From all these broken bottles

I can't stand, lost too much

I know I've got my problems

Everyday I'm afraid

That I might find the bottom

My hands are torn up

I know I've got my problems

I've got my problems

I know I've got my problems

Written by: Jonathan Gering, Kyle Sipress, Michael Hranica, Mike Hranica

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