she wakes up, rage and grace, pulling me closer, pushing away at me, the sharpest thorn on your vine, twistin' and turnin', we're all intertwined
broken wing, empty glass.. words, that scream and bounce right back. she says, "you know, we'd all like to rearrange"..
i wish, i could fix you.. and make you how I want you, wish i could fix you, and i wish you could fix me.. i wish, i could heal you, and mend where you are broken.. wish, i could heal you, and I wish you could heal me..
a beaming sunrise buries the night, the setting sun destroys the light.. and she says, "baby, i've gotta get going" ..
cutting each other, without even knowing..
she sees a million stars like holes in the sky, all god's tears for her, they cry, and i am in her rain..
i wish, i could fix you.. and make you how I want you, wish i could fix you, and i wish you could fix me.. i wish, i could heal you, and mend where you are broken.. wish, i could heal you, and I wish you could heal me..
Broken wing, empty glass.. words, that scream and bounce right back. she says, "you know, we'd all like to rearrange"..