You pick me up, you shot me down You're stepping out all over town, Drove me back to drinking in this bar I've found myself a brand new friend, i'm heading down that road again I'm working on my next broken heart Happy or sad it's hard to tell, you tought me how to hurt so well but But when it comes to love i know my part Well i played this game that I can't win, i'll be somebodys fool again I'm working on my next broken heart Well i thought all along you'd be the death of me, But i met one that night who wants what's left of me I've seen that look before, she'll tear my world apart And i'm working on my next broken heart Well i thought all that long you'd be the death of Me, but i met one that night who wants what's left of me I've seen that look before, she'll tear my world apart And i'm working on my next broken heart Working on my next broken heart, i'm working on my next broken heart