Broken (Acoustic) The Devil Wears Prada

[Intro]
Ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

[Verse 1: Jeremy DePoyster]
I hate when I get left alone
I'm sure that all these calls are getting old
A short drive, just get me home
The cost is nowhere near to what I owe

[Pre-Chorus: Jeremy DePoyster]
From the back of the car, it's sinking in
Like a shot of fear and adrenaline
I'm a lost cause with nothing left
Can't you see that?

[Chorus: Jeremy DePoyster]
My hands are torn up
From all these broken bottles
I can't stand, lost too much
I know I've got my problems

[Post-Chorus: Jeremy DePoyster]
(Ooh) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
(I know I've got my problems)
(Ooh) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh