Broken Life

I’ll get by on my own

Keep pretending that it’s the only way

For me

Wanna try but we don’t

Hoping money’s the only type of change

We’re ever gonna need

We got closets full to cover up the bones

Nothing really hurts and that’s what hurts the most, the most

We keep adding smoke

To an open sky

I do what I know

In this broken life

In this broken life

Such a beautiful face

Though the filters can’t filter out her pain

It’s still around

I keep moving in place

Looking down on myself and not my shadow

The sun’s rolling down

Keep our closets full to cover up the bones

Nothing really hurts and that’s what hurts the most

And we keep adding smoke

To an open sky

I do what I know

In this broken life

In this broken

Adding smoke

To an open sky

I do what I want

In this broken life

In this broken life