Anna Nalick
Broken Doll
Old discarded broken doll
Whatever are you smiling for?
They left you alone again
Dirty face and half naked
For whoever wants a place in your broken heart
In your store bought dreams that all looked so good
When you were in your teens

Somebody pick you up, dust you off
Bring you to life
Pretty broken baby
Pick you up, dust you off, bring you to life

I was such a lovely doll
They broke me and they left me on the shelf
Sorry for myself I'd accepted
I'd never be more than broken plastic
With a broken heart
In my store bought dreams that all looked so good
When I was in my teens

Somebody pick me up, dust me off
Bring me to life
Pretty broken baby
Pick me up, dust me off, bring me to life
Well how long must we wait for love?
When all we've made is a waste of life
How long, how long, must we wait for love...

I found him, he was on the mend
More broken than I'd ever been
Then I shot him by surprise in the hear and
Even though we were both discarded dolls
With broken hearts and store bought dreams
That all looked so good when we were in our teens

Well we picked us up, dusted off
Brought us to life
Pretty broken babies
Picked us up, dusted off, brought us to life

I was such a lovely doll...