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My friends, we are batteredWe're broken, we're shatteredWe're bruised, but we're still standing upThe beauty, the magicThe terror, the tragicThe cost of admission for loveThe best hearts are brokenThe best hearts are brokenI want somebody who has been through hellTo tell me that I'm gonna be alrightAdvice that never really sits that wellUnless it's coming from someone who's lost the fightI wanna hear from the sinners, the quittersThe late night admittersThat they've done more wrong than done rightThe honest assessmentHow they learned their lessonsThe hard way and still found the lightThe best hearts are brokenThe best hearts are brokenSo Lord, I prayThat I can loveLike the ones who've been destroyed and stood back upSomehow stay open
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