Song For The Broken Lyrics - How Can We Be Silent - Barlowgirl

I am the comfortable secure 

The definition of this western world 

And I have perfected deceit 

Even I believe I am above saving 

And Ill never let You see 

I am the broken 

I am the bruised 

I am the poor ones 

I have been used 

It takes me falling to the ground 

To admit to fully needing You 

Then when Im breathing my last breath 

Come and save me, I will cry to You 

Cause pride has not let me say 

I am the broken 

I am the bruised 

I am the poor ones 

I have been used 

Why does it take so much to bring me to my knees? 

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

If strength is only found when I am on my knees 

Why is it so hard to show that I am weak? 

I am the broken 

I am the bruised 

I am the poor ones 

I have been used