Broken Boy

I was born on the wrong side of the train-tracks I was raised with the strap across my back Lay me on my side or hold me up to the light, yeah I was burned by the cold kiss of a vampire I was bit by the whisper of a soft liar Any good friend of yours is a good friend of mine Broken boy How does it feel? Broken boy How does it feel? How does it feel? Tell me why I'm forced to live in this skin Tell me why I'm forced to live in this skin I'm an alien, just an alien, oh Tell me why I was born to live in this skin Tell me how I'm supposed to be forgiven With my hand in the hive and the sun in my eyes, yeah Broken boy How does it feel? Broken boy How does it feel? How does it feel? I was born on the wrong side of the train-tracks Always born on the wrong side of the train-tracks Lay me on my side or hold me up to the light, yeah I was burned by the cold kiss of a vampire I was promised the keys to an empire Any good friend of yours is a good friend of mine, oh Broken boy How does it feel? Broken boy How does it feel? How does it feel?