Text: Chris Daughtry. Other. Broken.

I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

?cause I?m broken when I?m open
And I don?t feel like I am strong enough
?cause I?m broken when I?m lonesome
And I don?t feel light when you?re gone away

?cause I?m broken when I?m lonesome
And I don?t feel light when you?re gone away

You're gone away, you don't feel me anymore