Broken

You said you wouldn't leave my side

You said you wouldn't say goodbye

Those were the good times

When you weren't thinking it through

When smiles weren't frozen on my face

Trying to make people think like I didn't feel like I was being stabbed by a knife

And sure it wasn't a state of grace

But at least then I wasn't running for my life

I thought I was going to win

After so much doors shut in my face I was let in

You were kind you made me laugh