CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Broken Bottle Reimagined

Love doesn't grow in the middle of the garden
No, no
I could feel your pain, but you really hate to show it
No-oh

I tried to give myself away
I did not get to say to you
That I did have somethin' to say
Forgive your fumbling ways, my dude

Running out of breath
I don't think I could follow
Look at your footsteps
Look at the broken bottles
Maybe, I was a mess
Maybe, you were so hollow
Maybe I should address
Maybe I should

Give myself away
I did not get to say to you
That I did have somethin' to say, yeah
Forgive your fumbling ways, my dude

Broken bottles, broken bottles, broken bottlеs
Broken bottles, broken bottlеs, broken bottles