This Year's Most Open Heartbreak

Broken hearts
Swept to hands that tied me
It's a pointless game
What better way, play
Suicide
To kiss your kids goodnight
What you take from them
What they've taken from you

To be the last one who will sing you to sleep
To be the last one, who will sing you to
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight

Broken hearts
Swept to hands that tied me
It's a pointless game
What better way, play
Suicide
To kiss your kids goodnight
What you take from them
What they've taken from you

Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight

(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand-new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand-new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand-new stereo
(We will never be the same)
The same old songs

To be the last one who will sing you to sleep
To be the last one, who will sing you to
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight
Just like your broken records (you're broken)
Will convert, for you tonight