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Broken Beyond Repair (In Her Light) by Laura Bishop/AI music

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Broken Beyond Repair (In Her Light) by Laura Bishop/AI music  - Modern Country Ballad music cover art

Broken Beyond Repair (In Her Light)

Modern Country Ballad

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Classic light hums over satin dress, Rusted truck in the drive, radio's a mess.
She watched the door close low, felt the floor slightly shift, Thought it'd been the answer, thought it'd been her gift.
His first smile caught her eye that hit a darker stain, Crack paint on the windowsill is locked up hard again.
He handed her a promise wrapped in someone else's name, She stayed because she couldn't see how to step away.
Broken beyond repair, I see the pieces everywhere, He lied like a preacher with his collar clean and fair.
My heart learned how to hate, every time I saw his face, No magic clock to wind it back, no saving grace.
She kept his letters in a box of old perfume, Sitting where she left it, little light in the room.
Tortured black in lies, worn like a broken ring, He built a world of mirrors, reflecting he was king.
She tried to pull the threads but the seams just held her in, Her beauty and youth now dim, fading fast in silence, Losing color from the fire.
Broken beyond repair, I see the pieces everywhere, He wore a mask of Sunday saint but left a bill there.
Her heart turned trust to hate, not a winner in its place, The hands of time, the yesterday, no saving grace.
She takes his letters to the yard, drops each one in flame, Stared at the ink, cold through smoky haze.
She tosses down the locket where his picture used to be, Throws it in a river, lets it sink.
Sets herself free, not a grand redemption, just a small decisive turn.
A scar won't leave, but this time she's done.
A moonlit yard in ash, her reflection misses edges, Where the bright days used to show.
She keeps her hand for living now, not for holding ghosts, Counts the cost of loving him, it's more than she can hold.
He broke her heart, broken beyond repair.
Broken beyond repair, I see the pieces everywhere.
She takes his letters to the yard, drops each one in flame, Stared at the ink, cold through smoky haze.
She tosses down the locket where his picture used to be, Counts the cost of loving him, it's more than she can hold.
He broke her heart, broken beyond repair.
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