Connie Britton - The Best Songs Come From Broken Hearts Lyrics
I stood in the street in the pouring rainDidn't give a damn about anythingI said, "Take me, oh, Lord, just take me"I went back in the house, picked up this guitarAnd somehow, my fingers found their way to my heartAnd it saved me, oh, Lord, it saved meI'm not proud of my mistakesBut thanks to you, I've got so much to say'Cause the best songs come from broken heartsFrom busted dreams and beat up guitarsIt's times like these when I'm down on my kneesIt's trueYeah, you got to dig deep within the well of your soulTo find the will to sing the words that only you knowAbout going through hell and living to tell the truthOh, but the best songs come from broken heartsI fell for a dream, it was not what it seemedBy the time I woke up, I had lost everythingThought I'd die without you, but I came to life without youYeah, 'cause God has a way of working things outIf not for the music, where would I be nowI'm gonna write about you, you bet I'm gonna write about youDespite the obvious mistakeThanks to you, I've got so much to say'Cause the best songs come from broken heartsFrom busted dreams and beat up guitarsIt's times like these when I'm down on my kneesIt's trueYeah, you got to dig deep within the well of your soulTo find the will to sing the words that only you knowAbout going through hell and living to tell the truthBut the best songs come from broken heartsYeah, you got to dig deep within the well of your soulTo find the will to sing the words that only you knowAbout going through hell and living to tell the truthBut I'm willing to tell the truth'Cause the best songs come from, the best songs come fromYeah, the best songs come from broken heartsFrom broken hearts
