menu-iconlogo
logo

Brotherhood Of The Broken

logo
Liedtext
If not me then someone else

Who will feel the pain I felt

I may be an old face from a photograph

You may look at me and laugh

Till it ' s your turn to sing the blues

Knowing what you had to lose

I may be an old fool from her former life

Till you find out what it ' s like

She ' ll make you feel like you ' re the centre

Of a place without trace

Of any man who ' s gone before

Join us now

The brotherhood of the broken

An we ' ll be proud to welcome one of ours

Join our chain

Where all the links are broken

I didn ' t know her that well

I did not know her that well

And if not you then someone else

Who will fall like you and meld

And you ' ll be an old foe that she left for him

Occasionally mentioned

Till it ' s his turn an he ' ll relate

To what it ' s like to be replaced

You may be an old fool

From her former days

Till he finds himself erased

He may find her in a corner

And provide for her a shoulder

As she cries her tales of you

He doesn ' t know he ' s just a ladder

For her to climb up to the rooftops

Where she ' ll find a better view

And he ' ll join us now

The brotherhood of the broken

An we ' ll be proud to welcome one of ours

Join our chain

Where all the links are broken

He did not know her that well

You did not know her that well

I did not know her that well

We did not know her that well

You may hold her in the winter

And feel like your the only man

Who ' s ever loved her before

So Join us now

The brotherhood of the broken

An we ' ll be proud to welcome one of ours

Join our chain

Where all the links are broken

I didn ' t know her that well

I did not know her that well