Broken

I wanted you to know that I love the way you laugh
I want to hold you high & steal your pain away
I keep your photograph; & I know it serves me well

'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
& I don't feel right when you're nowhere
You've gone away,
You don't feel me here anymore

The worst is over now & we can breathe again
I want to hold you high, & steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, & no one left to fight
I want to hold you high & steal your pain

Cause I'm broken when I'm open
& I don't feel like I am strong enough

-Seether-