My Next Broken Heart

You picked me up, you shot me down

You're stepping out all over town

Drove me back to drinking in this bar

I found myself a brand new friend

I'm headed down that road again

I'm working on my next broken heart



Happy or sad, it's hard to tell

You taught me how to hurt so well

When it comes to love I know my part

Well I'll play this game that I can't win

I'll be somebody's fool again

Working on my next broken heart



Well I thought all along you'd be the death of me

But I met one tonight who wants what's left of me

I've seen that look before, she'll tear my world apart

I'm working on my next broken heart



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Yeah, I thought all along you'd be the death of me

But I met one tonight who wants what's left of me

I've seen that look before, she'll tear my world apart

I'm working on my next broken heart



I'm working on my next broken heart

I'm working on my next broken heart...