Sanoja: Elvis Costello. The World of Broken Hearts.

Every night you'll find me in the only world I own
It's a crowded place that's filled with people all alone

It's a place that I could write a book about
When they let you in, you'll find there's no way out
There you don't get in, 'cause there's no way out

There's just no way out, no way out
When your in a world of broken hearts
In a world of broken hearts, of broken hearts, of broken hearts

Those who enter here are told to leave their dreams behind
You may never get to sleep again but you don't mind

It's a place that I could write a book about
When they let you in, you'll find there's no way out
There you don't get in, 'cause there's no way out

There's just no way out, no way out
When your in a world of broken hearts
In a world of broken hearts, of broken hearts, of broken hearts

In a world of broken hearts
In a world of broken hearts
In a world of broken hearts
Of broken hearts, of broken hearts

Oh, in a world of broken hearts
In a world of broken hearts
In a world of broken hearts
In a world of broken hearts