You picked me up, you shot me down You're stepping out all over town Drove me back to drinking in this bar I found myself a brand new friend I'm headed that road again Working on my next broken heart
Happy or sad, it's hard to tell You taught me how to hurt so well But when it comes to love I know my part I'll play this game that I can't win I'll be somebody's fool again Working on my next broken heart
I thought all along you'd Be the death of me I met one tonight who wants What's left of me I've seen that look before She'll tear my world apart I'm working on my next broken heart
I thought all along you'd Be the death of me I met one tonight who wants What's left of me I've seen that look before She'll tear my world apart I'm working on my next broken heart
I'm working on my next broken heart I'm working on my next broken heart
