Texty: Godsmack. Faceless. Dead And Broken.

Too many things I've never spoken
I'm not feeling fine
I never told you what to do
I never made you a promise that you could hold me to
That'll be the day you see me crying

Everyday, I still say, "You're dead and broken"
Everyday, I still say, "You're dead and broken
You're dead and broken"

How many different faces can you show me?
How many times can you be right?
Another world of fantasy
Another reason for dramatizing everything
Taking it all in just one more time
I'm dying

Everyday, I still say, "You're dead and broken"
Everyday, I still say, "You're dead and broken
You're dead and broken"

Sorry to see
That you're underestimated lately
I'd rather be dead and broken
Than living in your grace

Everyday, I still say, "You're dead and broken"
Everyday, I still say, "You're dead and broken
You're dead and broken"

You're dead and broken, you're dead and broken
You're dead and broken, you're dead and broken
You're dead and broken, you're dead and broken