She's like a bullet, Waiting to shoot me Waiting to thrill me I want her to thrill me Just liquid and lucid My eyes have seen it I need to believe it, I need to feel it It's these broken times When nothing is quite What I thought it would be like (Oh) I don't know what's right Got some questions left I'll be making progress Got the world on her shoulder But no one to hold her Just constantly looking for something better So watch from a distance As she moves through the crowd Just slightly damaged, just slightly out It's these broken times When nothing is quite What I thought it would be like I don't know what's right Got some questions left I'll be making progress (Wow) She makes me feel so blue But there's no real reason to It's these broken times When nothing is quite What I thought it would be like I don't know what's right Got some questions left I'll be making progress It's these broken times When nothing is quite What I thought it would be like I don't know what's right I've got some questions left I'll be making progress