I still see you wherever I go,
You’re a ghost that won’t leave me alone!
You are not dead, but you’re dead to me,
Which explains why you’re the face I always see.
Stop! Lets find a way to deal with this.
No, we cannot fix all this hurt with a kiss!
Don’t pretend I, not him is your eternal bliss,
I’m already gone so all my love you will surely miss.
Now you are calling my name as I’m walking out the door,
You and I are done, told you that many times before.
You gave your heart away like candy in a store,
Now you are on your knees but this scene is a bore!
Broken Record, that’s what you are.
Broken Record, Broken Record, Broken, Broken.
I was stupid to think you’d change-change.
You were quick to get out of range- range.
Now you’re alone and want me back-back.
But I don’t have the time to deal with all of that.
Let us, forget us, hurt us, ignore us--- Either way I’m done with you.
You are used to getting what you want,
That thinking led you back to your ex in Vermont.
Taking you back would brand me a fool,
And I don’t have time to make that look cool.
Broken Record, that’s what you are.
Broken Record, Broken Record, Broken, Broken.
You’re a broken record, repeating yourself.
You’re a broken record, repeating-peating.
You’re a broken-broken-repeating-broken.
You’re a broken-record-record-repeating-broken-yourself!
You’re a broken-broken-record-broken-repeating-broken-repeating-record.
You’re a Broken Record.
Awesome, I can hear the vinyl record skipping when I read it!