You must be broken By a thousand ways of wasting time Get to the point And off a hundred lines a week No need to change my mind A cleaner shade of thinking time But I seem to act more than I act upon most things. Do you ever wonder How hard you hit? You broke my thunder Do you ever wonder How hard you hit? You broke my thunder God made this night for me, a silly devil in my talking Romantic company for walking. Over and out...Over and out... This year is the year I want to be, that silly devil in me talking Romantic company for walking. Over and out...Over and out... I'm cramped and crawling from under the dead I'm sick of living without you in bed I've made mistakes that I wrote... That I read... But now I just can't seem to be preoccupied The heart was tossed with a black lace chain With these hands that I write with And the ode that I live by... I will never be with you. A scar was sewn A drop of blood was saved for making wine Still no repent On how you crumble when I shake A mental jaw was used To pry me from this wrecking bond The sad detail is all the promises I make.