you say it's my fault
to need impossible cures
but i swear i've been happier before
lately i'm finding
that i need winding
and you say you can't fix
all the plates i've thrown
or keep your hands over
my broken bones
but i call you darling
i think that means something
don't know how long it takes
to heal this bad an ache
but i think it must
and that the time will come
and i bet that you'll love what i have become
you say it's my fault
to need impossible cures
but i swear i've been happier before
