Broken

Why are we overcome with fear?
What if I told you that fear isn't real
Why are we overcome with death?
What if I told you my friends your doubt
You could live without

There is a question
I want to understand
Why can't everyone tell the truth
And learn to love again

Do you know what it feels like
To be broken and used
Scared and confused
Yes, I know

One more question I know time is dear
Is what the world speaks of love really real?
The answers not of this world but very clear
Look above to find love and you found eternal life

Street corner preachers you've heard before
Friendly advice just gets thrown out the door
There is a question that I want to understand
Why can't everyone tell the truth and learn to love again?

Do you know what it feels like
To be broken and used?
Scared and confused
Yes, I know

What it feels like
To be broken and used?
Scared and confused
Yes, I know

I'm broken