you belong to me i believe

broken lines, broken strings, broken threads, broken springs, broken idols, broken heads, people sleeping in broken beds . ain't no use jiving ain't no use joking everything is broken . broken bottles, broken plates, broken switches, broken gates, broken dishes, broken parts, streets are filled with broken hearts . broken words never meant to be spoken, everything is broken .

seem like every time you stop and turn around something else just hit the ground .

entrada de cuco @ 21:56