Broken

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