Broken Hearted

(oooooh~) (yeah~) (ahhhh~)

I left your sweater folded on the floor Like some kind of

shrine I keep ignoring

Every room still smells like you somehow

I keep the lights off,

I don't know why now

And I told myself I'm fine (I'm fine,

I'm

fine)

But I'm running out of lines

I lost myself the day I lost you And I hate that

I still want you Every word I swallowed,

every fight I started I'm still standing in the wreckage,

broken-hearted (yeah~)

Your voicemails sit at the bottom of my phone

I keep them there so I don't feel alone

Something broke the night you said goodbye

And I've been swallowing it ever since that time

I keep saying I moved on (I moved on,

I moved on)

But the damage isn't gone

I lost myself the day I lost you And I hate that

I still want you Every word I swallowed,

every fight I started I'm still standing in the wreckage,

broken-hearted

(yeah~) Maybe I was the problem all along

(ahhhh~) Maybe I was too much,

maybe too strong (ohhh~)

I lost myself the day I lost you And I hate that

I still want you Every word I swallowed,

every fight I started I'm still standing in the wreckage,

broken-hearted And I don't want to fix it anymore (yeah~) (ohhh~) (ahhhh~) (ohhh~)