today was just the same day like always...I'd class since 10 am till 4 pm...paling best coz esok, lusa and tulat takde class..yeah!!!! (fyp ko bila nak buat zack???) shut up!
ok dah senja2 ni beta nak melalut about this new song that i cant stop listening to...
its called THE BROKEN ONES from Dia Frampton...if im not mistaken, this gurl was from THE VOICE punye reality show tu...huhu x follow sangat pon
orang kata, kalau kita nak someone yang setia, jujur serta amanah (what??) untuk jadi kekasih hati, buah hati, pengarang jantung, cinta manisku dan sewaktu dengannya, carilah "the broken ones"...apa itu "the broken ones" kak zack??
BROKEN ONES mengikut definisi melayunye ialah "satu patah" kalau satu kenapa one tu ada s kak zack??
shit...
broken ones ni ialah mereka2 yang baru lepas kecewa atau selalu di kecewakan si wanita atau lelaki atau waniki aka lelata which are separuh lelaki dan wanita...hehe biasanya mereka2 ni paham tentang kepedihan apabila dikecewakan dan biasanya lepas mereka frust menonggeng tu, mereka sebagai manusia biasa akan cari someone untuk memulakan semula hubungan baru....kan..kan...so dorang akan make sure yang this time punye relationship will be better than before...dan masa tu lah adik2 ku sekalian, jika kamu mendapat and dianugerahkan or ditemukan with the broken ones, just SAMBAR saja mereka itu...
well...i do love the broken ones too....and i got one......and he's perfect!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! so far.....................
"The Broken Ones"
I know they've hurt you bad.
Wide, the scars you have.
Baby let me straighten out your broken bones,
All your faults to me make you more beautiful.
I can't help it,
I love the broken ones,
The ones who,
Need the most patching up.
The ones who,
Never been loved,
Never been loved,
Never been loved enough.
Maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart,
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone,
I love the broken ones.
You don't have to drive,
With your headlights off.
It's a pocketknife,
Not a gift from God.
Don't you learn of love from the love they kept.
I will be your anchor slowly,
Step by step.
I can't help it,
I love the broken ones,
The ones who,
Need the most patching up.
The ones who,
Never been loved,
Never been loved,
Never been loved enough.
Maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart,
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone,
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
Maybe we can rip off the bandage.
Maybe you will see it for what it is.
Maybe we can burn this building,
Holding you in.
I can't help it,
I love the broken ones,
The ones who,
Need the most patching up.
The ones who,
Never been loved,
Never been loved,
Never been loved enough.
Maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart,
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone,
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
I know they've hurt you bad.
Wide, the scars you have.
Baby let me straighten out your broken bones,
All your faults to me make you more beautiful.
I can't help it,
I love the broken ones,
The ones who,
Need the most patching up.
The ones who,
Never been loved,
Never been loved,
Never been loved enough.
Maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart,
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone,
I love the broken ones.
You don't have to drive,
With your headlights off.
It's a pocketknife,
Not a gift from God.
Don't you learn of love from the love they kept.
I will be your anchor slowly,
Step by step.
I can't help it,
I love the broken ones,
The ones who,
Need the most patching up.
The ones who,
Never been loved,
Never been loved,
Never been loved enough.
Maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart,
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone,
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
Maybe we can rip off the bandage.
Maybe you will see it for what it is.
Maybe we can burn this building,
Holding you in.
I can't help it,
I love the broken ones,
The ones who,
Need the most patching up.
The ones who,
Never been loved,
Never been loved,
Never been loved enough.
Maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart,
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone,
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
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