Broken Guitar Lyrics by aron!
Wouldn’t you like to say it?
Wouldn’t you like to get it off your chest?
You’re a coward, you’re an artist, a liar, a c heater
You’re a mess
I’m not fond of your ways
I’m not scared of your gaze
And I hate that I love who you are
Maybe not who you are but the one with the broken guitar
Wouldn’t you like to hear it?
Everybody messes up sometime
A doctor’s note to get you
Out of having the common decency required
Now you’re staring at me with your jaw on the floor
Didn’t think that I’d take it this far
I don’t love anyone but the one with the broken guitar
Could I love you as you are
A fool stuck in your ways?
Left to your devices, you
You ought to be ashamed
Wouldn’t you like to say it?
Wouldn’t you like to get it off your chest?
Wouldn’t you like to hear it?
Immunity if only you’d confess
Now I break every piece of me you think you own
With a pain such that I’ve never known
I don’t love anyone but the one with the broken guitar
And I hope I’m the image that haunts you at night
Swearing you knew what’s wrong from what’s right
But that’s not who you are, you’re the one with the broken guitar
(But that’s not who you are, you’re the one with the broken guitar)
(No, that’s not who you are, you’re the one with the, one with the)
