fine with the fall of a nation
fine with the killing fields
I’m fine with the ration of power and praise to the undeserved
with a dark and gentle kiss
from the mouth of blinding bliss
I made my peace with all of this
but I’m broken
yes I’m broken by you
by the bend and the sway of you
yes I’m broken
broken by you
by the give and the take of you
fine with the birthing of malice
fine with degeneration
fine with the callus common stranger’s reserve
with a dark and gentle kiss
from the mouth of blinding bliss
I made my peace with all of this
but I’m broken
yes I’m broken by you
by the bend and the sway of you
yes I’m broken
broken by you
by the give and the take of you
broken by holding on
broken by letting go
broken by walking the line that bends
with a gentle kiss
from the mouth of blinding bliss
I made my peace with all of this
but I’m broken
yes I’m broken by you
by the bend and the sway of you
yes I’m broken
broken by you
by the give and the take of you