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king karlemagne - from karl, with love. كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
when you come home
when you come home i’ll hide it good
i’ll never cry again, when you come home
to me

[chorus]
steady trying to figure out what went wrong
should’ve known better when you came along
now i’m sitting here, with this broken love
broken love, broken love, broken love
[verse 1]
by the time you hear this i’ll be half way to paris
thinking of the moments and the laughs we shall cherish
you asked for my heart i was happy to share it
then we had interference, you got mad, disappeared and
shattered our bond, i was sad that it was gone
were you faking joy and just masked that all along?
nah, can’t be— mean i’m sure you would’ve said something
a hint or a clue— mean, i’m sure you left something
thought it meant something, the fact i met your family
your sister cooked for me, your nieces, they all ran to me
forehead kisses that later turned into s_x
thought i’d found true love, was my turn to go next
my mom was excited when i told her you were pregnant
went buying baby clothes, man swear it felt like heaven
at times it’s depressing even thinking of it now
in deep thought reminiscing, i go sinking and i drown
…
in deep thought reminiscing, i go sinking and i drown

[refrain]
broken love
broken love
broken love
when you come home
[verse 2]
i just landed cdg (charle de gaul), i have bags and a carriage
you’ll tell friends how you knew me in the past all embarrassed
but the new me doesn’t know the old you, how
cause you knew me doesn’t mean know me now
i do know you’re foul from the way it ended though
had romantic hopes, your ass was the antidote
there’s an anecdote i’ll mention about our break up
meet the girl of your dreams, eventually you’ll wake up
and realize it may have been too good to be true
could sit here dwelling on the past, what good does it do?
i still stare at that sonogram picture in my phone
we said we’d name him kayden, think i picked that out alone
i f_cked a girl who won a pageant to help me forget about you
a reminder that i failed to forget about you
so next time i see beauty i’ll stare and watch it
and this time i’ll make sure the interior matches
of all the billion questions that i’m usually asking
i never stopped to question if you were bad thing

[refrain]
broken love
broken love
broken love
broken love

- king karlemagne

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