I've been piecing it together but the puzzle's scattered everywhere I've been holding onto moments that I should've let just disappear I just drove past your apartment, but I know that I'm not welcome here I've been caring 'bout someone who doesn't know that I'm no longer there I tried my best to let it not take over But I'm losing my breath I got good at being broken I got really damn good at being second best I got used to barely coping Familiar with pain in the pit of my chest I kinda started loving being in the dark I lost my way in what I thought it was If you let your heart open Then prepare, you better prepare to be good at being broken I've been tripping over grief, loving pain and holding onto hurt I've been reminiscing memories but sometimes that just makes it worse, whoa Even when I'm free from falling, I find myself falling back in Regret it every single morning You find a way under my skin I got good at being broken I got really damn good at being second best I got used to barely coping Familiar with pain in the pit of my chest I kinda started loving being in the dark I lost my way in what I thought it was If you let your heart open Then prepare, you better prepare to be good at being broken, whoa-whoa To be good at being broken, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa I'm so good at being broken And it's like no one noticed I got good at being broken I got really damn good at being second best I got used to barely coping Familiar with pain in the pit of my chest I kinda started loving being in the dark I lost my way in what I thought it was (I lost my way) If you let your heart open (whoa-whoa) Then prepare, you better prepare to be good at being broken, whoa-whoa Broken