Letras:Emily Jane White. Broken Words.

Take your broken words
And place them on your heart
So when it breaks they'll all fall in

Take your jealous words
And place them at the top of your list
They stand for that which
You'd like to be

Chorus : Oh your voice was in a box
And I would turn the key
Just to hear you talk

Take your broken words
And place them in the palm of your hand
Stitch them back together again
They're on the mend

Take your angered words
And feel them through and through
That way they don't murder you in the hand

Chorus

Take your broken words
And place them on your heart
So when it breaks they'll all fall in.

(Merci a Kayla Von Darkness pour cettes paroles)