Broken Boy

What a broken boy, broken boy What a broken boy He was told to keep his mouth closed Growing up he was the blamer's dirt road And they walked all over him And they gave him pills cause he needed fixin' Rich young boy jumped off his throne Then he sold his gold for a true love But he didn't know his heart was broke So he tried again but still no hope Broken boy, broken boy Broken boy, broken boy What a broken boy He breaks his own heart by his own damn choice Like a locked up toy Only speak to him when they need his voice Only speak to him when they need his voice Broken boy, broken boy Broken boy, broken boy And he goes right back to the things He fled from back when he was sane Words from the brain So he says that he's just a joke And he will not, cannot, never let go Of the things that he wants He's working like two jobs Just to stay a float He just needs one to hold What a broken boy He breaks his own heart by his own damn choice Like a locked up toy Only speak to him when they need his voice Only speak to him when they need his voice Broken boy, broken boy Broken boy, broken boy