The Worst Part of A Broken Heart - Shannon McNally

He proposed on a Wednesday they were married by Friday

She tossed her bouquet down the court house steps

Little girl caught it, caught it as it fell

She looked up at her sister and said I don’t hear the bells

Aren’t they supposed to ring?

Aren’t they supposed to sound?

Don’t we have a party now

Hasn’t something just been found?

And we’ll make it through

The first part of a broken heart

Yes we’ll make it through

The worst part of a broken heart

What’s this notion of forever for

If not to save you from one more slamming door?

So she called her best friend just to bitch for a while

Some how she always turns her tears into smiles

She said honey don’t cry

He don’t deserve you anyway

If it was that easy for him

To just walk away

And you’ll make it through

The first part of a broken heart

Yes you’ll make it through

The worst part of a broken heart

She lit a candle for her heart, a joint for her head

She poured herself a drink and she got back in bed

And she dreamed herself away, dreamed herself back

Dreamed herself in circles didn’t have no heart attack

And when she woke up in the morning

She went right back to school

She didn’t feel like some loser

She wasn’t anybody’s fool

And she made it through

The worst part of a broken heart

Yes she made it through

The worst part of a broken heart