Dying on the highway, I am undead
I will never love again
Hungry for a fresh heart needing spare parts
I will fade away
Feel my body aching, tears are burning
Little blue eyes turning blind
You have left me broken
You're not broken and it kills me everytime
You and I were living a happy life
I'm on my own
You and I were living a happy life
I'm on my own
I am feathered baby
I am tarred
I am wounded honey
I am scared
I am dancing with a bro-bro-broken heart
I am nothing baby
I am barred
You're the dog and honey
I'm the yard
I am dancing with a bro-bro-broken heart
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
You're acting like you're gandhi
I'm a zombie, I will never love again
Loosening the noose now
I'm reduced now
I am roadkill in the rain
Wanted to plead
Wanted to beg
Wanted to stay
I am feathered baby
I am tarred
I am wounded honey
I am scared
I am dancing with a bro-bro-broken heart
I am nothing baby
I am barred
You're the dog and honey
I'm the yard
I am dancing with a bro-bro-broken heart
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
I am feathered baby
I am tarred
I am wounded honey
I am scared
I am dancing with a bro-bro-broken heart
I am nothing baby
I am barred
You're the dog and honey
I'm the yard
I am dancing with a bro-bro-broken heart
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
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