Broken / Shefita
Written & composed by Shefita
As we were waiting to get our key from the reception
You took a brochure and circled activities
And I remember the weather December, but here it's actually warm
Local choir sang ballads in the lobby
And now I miss you
And in my ear you were perfectly clear "my love, it's breakfast"
You always mentioned how critical this meal is
And I remember the weather together, at the ecological pool
Little fish ate my feet dead skin for free
And now I miss you, I do
Look what you done to me, I'm broken, broken, broken
Look what you did to me, I'm sad
And I can still feel the smoke and the steam above the engine
You pooled the hood like mechanics do, to impress me
And I remember the weather intolerable, 40 degrees in the shade
You took a napkin and wiped the sweat from my face
And now I miss you
But at the 7/11 I reached to the Ben&jerry
You put your hand on my belly and whispered "Don't"
I don't remember no weather no nothing, black screen rolled down on my eyes
I took a shovel and smashed it into your head
And now I miss you, I do
Look what you done to me, I'm broken, broken, broken
Look what you did to me, I'm sad
What have I done, What have I done
Look what you done to me, I'm broken, broken, broken
Look what you did to me, I'm sad
Broken