| Song | The Broken Heart's Delight - normal |
| Artist | Better Luck Next Time |
| Album | Start from Skratch |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There was a better day, unlike today, where the vision inside decided to stay | |
| Took the words that were true and the picture of you to the room where they rotted away | |
| And then I headed back to find out how it all began | |
| Now I know this pen will never leave my hand | |
| Won’t you sing me to sleep, | |
| I cannot stand the leak from the faucet that runs dry; it drips like the tear from my eye | |
| I kept the hope deep inside to keep you alive | |
| Though my arm hurts from writing, my heart’s paralyzed | |
| It continues to serve me although | |
| I’m not worthy, | |
| I can’t help but feel intertwined | |
| I found it started with a feeling that has broken, has broken down | |
| On the verge of running now | |
| I’m leaving, | |
| I’m leaving town | |
| I feel cheated, borderline defeated | |
| I feel empty, there’s nothing that can help me | |
| Paint a picture of a certain kind of love and throw it all away | |
| Help me figure out what this is all about; we’re both in this to stay | |
| Run away, get away, start to say “ | |
| I’m OK” Distance has no meaning when the truth just goes on, and on, and on, and on with you | |
| I’m singing songs of the broken heart’s delight, a message sent to your stereo tonight | |
| It takes some time when you think that you have won the journey back that you’ve only just begun |
| There was a better day, unlike today, where the vision inside decided to stay | |
| Took the words that were true and the picture of you to the room where they rotted away | |
| And then I headed back to find out how it all began | |
| Now I know this pen will never leave my hand | |
| Won' t you sing me to sleep, | |
| I cannot stand the leak from the faucet that runs dry it drips like the tear from my eye | |
| I kept the hope deep inside to keep you alive | |
| Though my arm hurts from writing, my heart' s paralyzed | |
| It continues to serve me although | |
| I' m not worthy, | |
| I can' t help but feel intertwined | |
| I found it started with a feeling that has broken, has broken down | |
| On the verge of running now | |
| I' m leaving, | |
| I' m leaving town | |
| I feel cheated, borderline defeated | |
| I feel empty, there' s nothing that can help me | |
| Paint a picture of a certain kind of love and throw it all away | |
| Help me figure out what this is all about we' re both in this to stay | |
| Run away, get away, start to say " | |
| I' m OK" Distance has no meaning when the truth just goes on, and on, and on, and on with you | |
| I' m singing songs of the broken heart' s delight, a message sent to your stereo tonight | |
| It takes some time when you think that you have won the journey back that you' ve only just begun |
| There was a better day, unlike today, where the vision inside decided to stay | |
| Took the words that were true and the picture of you to the room where they rotted away | |
| And then I headed back to find out how it all began | |
| Now I know this pen will never leave my hand | |
| Won' t you sing me to sleep, | |
| I cannot stand the leak from the faucet that runs dry it drips like the tear from my eye | |
| I kept the hope deep inside to keep you alive | |
| Though my arm hurts from writing, my heart' s paralyzed | |
| It continues to serve me although | |
| I' m not worthy, | |
| I can' t help but feel intertwined | |
| I found it started with a feeling that has broken, has broken down | |
| On the verge of running now | |
| I' m leaving, | |
| I' m leaving town | |
| I feel cheated, borderline defeated | |
| I feel empty, there' s nothing that can help me | |
| Paint a picture of a certain kind of love and throw it all away | |
| Help me figure out what this is all about we' re both in this to stay | |
| Run away, get away, start to say " | |
| I' m OK" Distance has no meaning when the truth just goes on, and on, and on, and on with you | |
| I' m singing songs of the broken heart' s delight, a message sent to your stereo tonight | |
| It takes some time when you think that you have won the journey back that you' ve only just begun |