Who's got time for the broken-hearted?
Ya got time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't no time of the broken-hearted?
Who's got time for the broken-hearted?
Ya got time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't no time of the broken-hearted?
So... before you came, when I was okay, I kept my shit all tight
Now I lay awake... your name echoes... all through the night
And in the maelstrom what do I sacrifice? A redrafting of my denouement
My contentment... and all for what... and all for what?
A capricious zephyr that's unseasoned. The faintest hibiscus on the breeze
An unaccustomed tempest still out to injure. Callous in her simplicity
Color me among the guilty too... I felt your heartbeat and walked behind you... traced your steps
I traced your steps... I traced your steps... and you traced mine
We went from Eastern to Pacific. We went from city to the sea
We went from convenience and well-being - to questioning our eventuality
Who's got time for the broken-hearted?
Ya got time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't no time of the broken-hearted?
And we ask how can we remain near? How can distill the same melange?
And honor objectivity?
When what's obfuscated and forbidden and recoiled from trepidation
We inhale each and every day... each and every day
The path ahead is our own to take, we are the sum of the choices we make
I can understand the why, and the cautious discernment
Leaves me battered, broken-down, and left to cry
Color me among the guilty too... I felt your heartbeat and walked behind you... traced your steps
I traced your hips... I traced your lips... and you traced mine
Joe Friend - Brokenhearted Lyrics
Joe Friend - Brokenhearted Lyrics
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Who's got time for the broken-hearted?
Ya got time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't no time of the broken-hearted?
Who's got time for the broken-hearted?
Ya got time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't no time of the broken-hearted?
So... before you came, when I was okay, I kept my shit all tight
Now I lay awake... your name echoes... all through the night
And in the maelstrom what do I sacrifice? A redrafting of my denouement
My contentment... and all for what... and all for what?
A capricious zephyr that's unseasoned. The faintest hibiscus on the breeze
An unaccustomed tempest still out to injure. Callous in her simplicity
Color me among the guilty too... I felt your heartbeat and walked behind you... traced your steps
I traced your steps... I traced your steps... and you traced mine
We went from Eastern to Pacific. We went from city to the sea
We went from convenience and well-being - to questioning our eventuality
Who's got time for the broken-hearted?
Ya got time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't no time of the broken-hearted?
And we ask how can we remain near? How can distill the same melange?
And honor objectivity?
When what's obfuscated and forbidden and recoiled from trepidation
We inhale each and every day... each and every day
The path ahead is our own to take, we are the sum of the choices we make
I can understand the why, and the cautious discernment
Leaves me battered, broken-down, and left to cry
Color me among the guilty too... I felt your heartbeat and walked behind you... traced your steps
I traced your hips... I traced your lips... and you traced mine
Ya got time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't no time of the broken-hearted?
Who's got time for the broken-hearted?
Ya got time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't no time of the broken-hearted?
So... before you came, when I was okay, I kept my shit all tight
Now I lay awake... your name echoes... all through the night
And in the maelstrom what do I sacrifice? A redrafting of my denouement
My contentment... and all for what... and all for what?
A capricious zephyr that's unseasoned. The faintest hibiscus on the breeze
An unaccustomed tempest still out to injure. Callous in her simplicity
Color me among the guilty too... I felt your heartbeat and walked behind you... traced your steps
I traced your steps... I traced your steps... and you traced mine
We went from Eastern to Pacific. We went from city to the sea
We went from convenience and well-being - to questioning our eventuality
Who's got time for the broken-hearted?
Ya got time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't time for the broken-hearted?
There ain't no time of the broken-hearted?
And we ask how can we remain near? How can distill the same melange?
And honor objectivity?
When what's obfuscated and forbidden and recoiled from trepidation
We inhale each and every day... each and every day
The path ahead is our own to take, we are the sum of the choices we make
I can understand the why, and the cautious discernment
Leaves me battered, broken-down, and left to cry
Color me among the guilty too... I felt your heartbeat and walked behind you... traced your steps
I traced your hips... I traced your lips... and you traced mine
Writer: Joe Friend
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