Song parody of
The Way Things Used to Be
by Platinum Moon
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Not what I wanted and I tried so hard
Everything's gone to waste
I feel powerless, how's it not my fault
And how's this any better?
Can things be the way that they used to be?
I don't like this, I don't like change
I was doing so well, someone's finally punishing me
Cause baby if I can't be me
I feel broken
I feel broken
I feel broken
I feel broken to me
It could be much worse, I'm thankful it's not
I don't really know what suffer means
But I know what pain is, I know it's poison
And it doesn't define who I am
Every day on the streets I notice new cracks by my feet
Made by the heartsick the broken homes
Notice my life, not so bad from up here
Cause every crack in my skin is my own
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
Especially not to me
Me no one else can make me feel like myself
Like I do you know how bad pity feels?
Like a burning hot red, It's better than being dead
So I'll lift up my head and I'll shout
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
Not to me
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
Not to me
Not what I wanted but it's part of me now
What's so bad about feeling broken anyway?
Not what I wanted and I tried so hard
Everything's gone to waste
I feel powerless, how's it not my fault
And how's this any better?
Can things be the way that they used to be?
I don't like this, I don't like change
I was doing so well, someone's finally punishing me
Cause baby if I can't be me
I feel broken
I feel broken
I feel broken
I feel broken to me
It could be much worse, I'm thankful it's not
I don't really know what suffer means
But I know what pain is, I know it's poison
And it doesn't define who I am
Every day on the streets I notice new cracks by my feet
Made by the heartsick the broken homes
Notice my life, not so bad from up here
Cause every crack in my skin is my own
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
Especially not to me
Me no one else can make me feel like myself
Like I do you know how bad pity feels?
Like a burning hot red, It's better than being dead
So I'll lift up my head and I'll shout
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
Not to me
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
I'm not broken
Not to me
Not what I wanted but it's part of me now
What's so bad about feeling broken anyway?
