Broken - Anson Seabra

If you see the boy I used to be

Could you tell him that I’d like to find him?

And if you see the shell that’s left of me

Could you spare him a little kindness?

'Cause I’ve been high and I’ve been low

I’ve spent a thousand nights alone, tryna hold on tight

Feelings come but they won’t go

Please, won’t someone take me home before I lose my mind?

Am I broken?

Am I flawed?

Do I deserve a shred of worth or am I just another fake, fucked up lost cause?

And am I human?

Or am I something else?

'Cause I’m so scared and there’s no one there

To save me from the nightmare that I call myself

I’ve tried everything and anything

But nothing seems to work quite like it should

Between the madness and the apathy

Seems there’s nothing left inside of me that’s good

'Cause I’ve been high and I’ve been low

I’ve spent a thousand nights alone, tryna hold on tight

And feelings come but they won’t go

Please, won’t someone take me home before I lose my mind?

Am I broken?

Am I flawed?

Do I deserve a shred of worth or am I just another fake, fucked up lost cause?

And am I human?

Or am I something else?

'Cause I’m so scared and there’s no one there

To save me from the nightmare that I call myself

Am I broken?

Am I flawed?

Do I deserve a shred of worth or am I just another fake, fucked up lost cause?

And am I human?

Or am I something else?

'Cause I’m so scared and there’s no one there

To save me from the nightmare that I call myself