Barlow Girl - Song For The Broken lyrics

I am the comfortable secure

The definition of this western world

And I have perfected deceit

Even I believe I'm above saving

I'll never let You see

I am the broken

I am the bruised

I am the poor ones

I have been used.

When I am breathing my last breath

"Come and save me" I will cry to You

'Cause pride has not let me say

Bring me to my knees,

Why does it take so much pain for me to see?

If strength is only fond when I am on my knees,

Why is it so hard t o show that I am weak?

I am the broken

I am the bruised

I am the poor ones

I have been used.