Busted Heart - Bishop Allen

Follow me

To the shipwreck shores of a dark and strange country

I was born

A stranger thinking out loud in a foreign tongue

I was out of place

I was looking all around just a’trying to find a friendly face

But they’re all gone

Did you ever think

Did you ever think, think

A lotta people everyday who will surely drown

Did you ever think

Did you ever think, think

Who left me all alone in this town?

And a busted heart is a welcome friend

And when that heart leaves, what will you do then?

And if I cry, is that a sin?

And the wisdom is a whisper

And I’m trying to understand

What I say, what I think, where I sleep, when I breathe

What I do with my hands