Walking the streets at night, it's such a lonely sight, I search for answers and before I know it's daylight. I've felt this pain before, I know that you're the cure. But you're not with me now -- you've turned around and closed the door.
Call on the doctor I'm in trouble again. The symptoms are the same, the fever starts to burn...
I'm a victim of a broken heart, victim, and it's tearing me apart, victim of a broken heart -- you might be the end of me, I knew right from the start.
I threw away my pride saving a love that died, can't live the same, can't mend this broken heart, well its just too late.
With you I'll never learn, you broke my heart before, without you now it's all the same and I'll just lose again
Call on the doctor I'm in trouble again. The symptoms are the same, the fever starts to burn...
I'm a victim of a broken heart, victim, and it's tearing me apart, victim of a broken heart -- you might be the end of me, I knew right from the start. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
