LYRICS
作词 : Claire Wilkinson/Jeff Cohen
作曲 : Claire Wilkinson/Jeff Cohen
Broken down refrigerators, leaky faucets
All that masking tape is gone to waste
Ceiling tiles are missing, stains adorn the carpet
Some things aren't meant to be replaced
Some things aren't meant to be replaced
Light bulbs in your head, they might be burnt out
Maybe rough around the edges, you barely function
You're too tired, you can't carry all this hurt now
You're more to me than all these broken things
These broken things
Why, why
Can't I put you back together? (put you back together)
Drawing faces in the dust covered windows (windows)
Try to make this winter feel like spring (feel like spring)
We could ride our bicycles until sundown (until sundown)
Then stay up late to watch the blue moon sing
Light bulbs in your head, they might be burnt out
Maybe rough around the edges, you barely function
You're too tired, you can't carry all this hurt now
You're more to me than all these broken things
These broken things
Why, Why
Can't I put you back together?
(put you back together)
(put you back together)
Light bulbs in your head, they might be burnt out
Maybe rough around the edges, you barely function (function, function)
I'm tired, I can't carry all this hurt now (hurt now)
You're more to me than all these broken things (these broken things, these broken things)