They'll cast you out of marble
They'll cast you out of bronze
They'll make a broken heart as good as new

Some of them are permanent
Some have come and gone
Some are just too delicate to move


In the museum
The museum of broken hearts

In the museum
Yeah The museum of broken hearts


There's a caveman, a soccer mom,
A prison guard, a !@^%
There's a virgin bride on her wedding day

Anyone who's lost and loved
Is welcome at the door
Nobody is ever turned away


From the museum
Ah, The museum of broken hearts

The museum
The museum of broken hearts


Solo

And if you get a little lonely

You'll always find a crowd
There's people lined up halfway down the street
The queen of hearts is cryin'

Even though she's made of stone
Her curator leans down to wash her feet


In the museum
In, the museum of broken hearts
The museum

In the museum of broken hearts
Broken hearts
In the museum of broken hearts

Broken hearts
In the museum of broken hearts
Broken hearts

In the museum of broken hearts
Broken hearts