Broken

I wanted you to know that I love the way you laugh, I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away. I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well, I wanna hold you high and steal your pain... 'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome, and I don't feel right when you're gone away...

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