I stood in the street
In the pouring rain
Didn't give a damn about anything
Said take me
Oh lord just take me
Went back in the house
Picked up this guitar
Somehow my fingers found
The way to my heart
And it saved me
Oh lord it saved me

I'm not proud of my mistakes
But thanks to you I've got
So much to say

Because the best songs come
From broken hearts
Busted dreams and beat up guitars
Times like these when I'm down on my knees
It's true
You got to dig deep within the well of your soul
Find the will to sing the words that only you know
About going through hell and living to tell the truth
Oh the best songs come from broken hearts

I fell from a dream
It was not what it seemed
By the time I woke up
I had lost everything
Thought I'd die without you
I came to life without you
Yea cause God has a way of working things out
If not for the music
Where would I be now
I'm gonna write about ya
You bet I'm gonna write about ya

Cause despite the obvious mistake
Thanks to you I've got
So much to say
Cause the best songs come
From broken hearts
Busted dreams and beat up guitars
Times like these when I'm down on my knees
It's true
Ohh You got to dig deep within the well of your soul
Find the will to sing the words that only you know
About going through hell
And living to tell the truth
Oh but the best songs come from broken hearts

Yea and You got to dig deep within the well of your soul
To Find the will to sing the words that only you know
About going through hell
And living to tell the truth
But I'm willing to tell the truth
Oh cause the best songs come from
Oh the best songs from
Yea the best songs come from broken hearts
From broken hearts