Broken

Laze and read the blank space
When the blood is running cold
Take an empty cup of glass
There's more rum to fill the soul

TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM
TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR CHOSEN ONE TO HOLD
THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD

TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM
TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR BROKEN TOY TO HOLD
THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD

Roam no more chance for me
Will I sleep on a bed tonight?
Beg a simple real hug
Make me feel like the man I was

TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM
TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR CHOSEN ONE TO HOLD
THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD

TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM
TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR BROKEN TOY TO HOLD
THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD
TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM
TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR CHOSEN ONE TO HOLD
THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD

TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM
TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR BROKEN TOY TO HOLD
THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD