Better Off Broken Lyrics by Brokop Lisa
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(Lisa Brokop/Ron Harbin/Cyril Ranson)

Single-sided conversations,
Too much time spent alone.
Even though my heart is breaking,
You don’t even know.
Today, I was thinking 'bout us;
What I’d do without you.
I was lost in reflection,
When I found the truth.

Can’t think of one reason,
To try to find a way to make this work.
Through crying, through denying.
Tired of pretending I don’t hurt.
So, I’ve been thinking:
Maybe my heart’s better off broken.

Sometimes staying is the easy way out.
But I can’t ignore this pain.
Made up my mind to get it over with now,
‘Cause you’re not gonna change.

Can’t think of one reason,
To try to find a way to make this work.
Through crying, through denying.
Tired of pretending I don’t hurt.
So, I’ve been thinking:
Maybe my heart’s better off broken.

Can’t think of one reason,
To try to find a way to make this work.
I'm through crying, through denying.
Tired of pretending I don’t hurt.
So, I’ve been thinking:
Maybe my heart’s better off broken.

Better off broken.
(Lisa Brokop/Ron Harbin/Cyril Ranson)      Single-sided conversations,    Too much time spent alone.   Even though my heart is breaking,   You don’t even know.    Today, I was thinking 'bout us;   What I’d do without you.   I was lost in reflection,   When I found the truth.       Can’t think of one reason,   To try to find a way to make this work.   Through crying, through denying.   Tired of pretending I don’t hurt.   So, I’ve been thinking:   Maybe my heart’s better off broken.      Sometimes staying is the easy way out.   But I can’t ignore this pain.   Made up my mind to get it over with now,   ‘Cause you’re not gonna change.      Can’t think of one reason,   To try to find a way to make this work.   Through crying, through denying.   Tired of pretending I don’t hurt.   So, I’ve been thinking:   Maybe my heart’s better off broken.      Can’t think of one reason,   To try to find a way to make this work.   I'm through crying, through denying.   Tired of pretending I don’t hurt.   So, I’ve been thinking:   Maybe my heart’s better off broken.      Better off broken.