Brotherhood Of The Broken
If not me then someone elseWho will feel the pain I feltI may be an old face from a photographYou may look at me and laughTill it’s your turn to sing the bluesKnowing what you had to loseI may be an old fool from her former lifeTill you find out what it’s likeShe’ll make you feel like you’re the centreOf a place without traceOf any man who’s gone beforeJoin us nowThe brotherhood of the brokenAn we’ll be proud to welcome one of oursJoin our chainWhere all the links are brokenI didn’t know her that wellI did not know her that well
And if not you then someone elseWho will fall like you and meldAnd you’ll be an old foe that she left for himOccasionally mentionedTill it’s his turn an he’ll relateTo what it’s like to be replacedYou may be an old foolFrom her former daysTill he finds himself erased
He may find her in a cornerAnd provide for her a shoulderAs she cries her tales of youHe doesn’t know he’s just a ladderFor her to climb up to the rooftopsWhere she’ll find a better viewAnd he’ll join us nowThe brotherhood of the brokenAn we’ll be proud to welcome one of oursJoin our chainWhere all the links are broken
He did not know her that wellYou did not know her that wellI did not know her that wellWe did not know her that wellYou may hold her in the winterAnd feel like your the only manWho’s ever loved her before