Broken promises, I remember when I used to keep them
Broken hearts, I remember when I used to heal them.

Broken bottle of vine, I remember.
That broken look in your eyes, I remember.
Now its broken mirror when I look at it,
Can’t believe I became an addict,
For that lust, for you.

Now I’m hurting you, now I’m hurting her,
Now I’m hurting me, now I’m hurting him,

I wish I was the broken string,
I wish this is not the song I sing.

I wish we stayed that one time thing.