baby i've been here before i've seen this room and i've walked this floor
i used to live alone before i knew you
i've seen your flag on the marble arch but love is not a victory march
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah hallelujah...
well there was a time when you let me know what's really going on below
but now you never show that to me do you
but remember when i moved in you and the holy dark was moving too
and every breath we drew was hallelujah
well, maybe there's a god above but all i've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
it's not a cry that you hear at night it's not somebody who's seen the light
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah