Busted

Duration

4:18

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

My throat is tight My heart is busted It is my heart you have entrusted And in my glory and my sorrow If not today then when tomorrow I’m losing sleep from all those things you say to me And I’m feeling weak when you say she saw you again What it does to me… But soon she’ll be sick and tired Pretty soon she’ll be gone I’ll be waiting in the woodwork I’ll be waiting till dawn And in my glory, in my sorrow Love me today, leave me tomorrow My throat is tight My heart is busted And for whom, my sweet, have you lusted? The moon may cast its shadows laying down on me And the rain may cry its troubles down on me and drown me But soon she’ll be sick and tired Pretty soon she’ll be gone I’ll be waiting in the woodwork I’ll be waiting till dawn My throat is tight My heart is busted And for whom, my sweet, have you lusted? Have you lost it? My heart’s busted My heart’s busted Have you lusted? My heart’s busted And for whom, my sweet… My heart’s busted My heart’s busted It’s dead