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Broken - Tal Bachman
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Broken Tal Bachman

Broken - Tal Bachman
I'm making my way home
The headlights blur and glow
Got my steering wheel gripped tight
I'm gonna try again
But I'm not sure how to mend
What's gone wrong without a fight

Can't find the words
To understand
Of that which ends

We're up and down like an ocean
A tidal wave of emotion
Yeah yeah yeah

Don't know what to do and nothing comes to mind
My inspiration has run dry
Looks like we're finally broken
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I'm pullin' up the drive
Takin' too much time
Like a stranger out of place
I try to force a smile
If only for a while
And we'll sit down face to face
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