Texty: Tal Bachman. Broken.

I'm making my way home
The headlights blur and glow
Got my steering wheel gripped tight
I'm gonna try again,
But I'm not sure how to mend
What's gone wrong without a fight

Can't find the words
To understand
Of that which ends

We're up and down like an ocean
A tidal wave of emotion
Yeah yeah yeah

Don't know what to do and nothing comes to mind
My inspiration has run dry
Looks like we're finally broken
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I'm pullin' up the drive
Takin' too much time
Like a stranger out of place
I try to force a smile,
If only for a while
And we'll sit down face to face

If I hear you
And you hear me
It should be so easy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

We're up and down like an ocean
A tidal wave of emotion
Yeah yeah yeah

Don't know what to think
And don't know what to say
We're out of luck and we're losin' faith
It looks like we're finally broken
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Na na na na

Na na na na
Na na na na
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na

We started something so fine and rare
And now we're stuck in neutral, we're goin nowhere
No, we're goin' nowhere

I held my breath and walked through the door
I said I think we outta try once more
You said I just don't want to anymore

Because we're up and down like an ocean
A tidal wave of emotion
Yeah yeah

Don't know what to do and nothing comes to mind
My inspiration has run dry
Looks like we're finally broken
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Nothing left to be spoken
No no
Looks like we're finally broken
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na

No no yeah yeah

Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na