Mark Knopfler
What’s Broken
[Verse 1]
Looking out on a buzzing city
Molecules go flying by
Standing here is a very lost disciple
How could it be that angels lie

They lie

[Verse 2]
Speaking out in a frozen language
You try to keep that heat inside
Every face is a masterpiece of lonely
And every breath is rarefied

[Hook]
Who wants to see an abandoned soul
Who wants to try and open it
Who wants know what desperate is
Who wants to buy what’s broken

[Verse 3]
Dodging kindness like golden arrows
Shading treasure from uncivil eyes
Tunnels steaming with the breath of a dragon
Cathedrals warming to the sunrise
[Hook]

[Verse 1]