Where do you go with your broken heart in tow
What do you do with the left over you
And how do you know, when to let go
Where does the good go, where does the good go
Look me in the eye and tell me you don't find me attractive
Look me in the heart and tell me you won't go
Look me in the eye and promise no love's like our love
Look me in my heart and un break broken, it won't happen
It's love that leaves and breaks the seal of always thinking you'd be
Real, happy and healthy, strong and calm, where does the good go
Where does the good go
Where do you go when you're in love and the world knows
How do you live so happily while I am sad and broken down
What do you say it's up for grabs now that you're on your way down
Where does the good go, where does the good go
Look me in the eye and tell me you don't find me attractive
Look me in the heart and tell me you won't go
Look me in the eye and promise no love's like our love
Look me in my heart and un break broken, it won't happen
It's love that leaves and breaks the seal of always thinking you'd be
Real, happy and healthy, strong and calm, where does the good go
Where does the good go
Look me in the eye and tell me you don't find me attractive
Look me in the heart and tell me you won't go
Look me in the eye and promise no love's like our love
Look me in my heart and un break broken, it won't happen
It's love that leaves and breaks the seal of always thinking you'd be
Real, happy and healthy, strong and calm, where does the good go
Where does the good go
It's love that leaves and breaks the seal of always thinking you'd be
Real, happy and healthy, strong and calm, where does the good go
Where does the good go
Where does the good go
Onde você vai com seu coração partido em reboque?
O que você faz com o seu eu abandonado?
E como você sabe, quando esquecer?
Pra onde foram as partes boas, pra onde foram as partes boas?
Olhe nos meus olhos e me diga que você não me acha atraente,
Olhe meu coração e diga que você não vai embora
Olhe no meu olho e prometa que não existe amor como o nosso
Olhe meu coração e desquebre o quebrado, isso não acontecerá
É o amor que deixa e quebra o selo de pensar que você seria pra sempre
Real, feliz e saudável, forte e calma, pra onde foram as partes boas?
Pra onde foram as partes boas?
Pra onde você vai quando está apaixonada e o mundo todo sabe?
Como você vive tão felizmente enquanto eu estou triste e despedaçada?
O que você diz que é para agarrar agora que você está abaixo de si mesma?
Pra onde foram as partes boas, pra onde foram as partes boas?
