You hold something too hard it breaks in your hand

But hold it too loose and you might lose when it falls apart

It might be hard to golden-plate the wounds

Not everything that’s broken is meant to be fixed babe

If your heart was a plate, you said I’ d threw it away

But when I sit beside you, is when you get away

It might be hard to golden-plate the wounds

Not everything that’s broken is meant to be fixed babe

From all the other endorphin supplies

You are the one for thе time you gave me thе best highs

I feel like a dog on the leash, I sit beside you yet you’ re out of reach

I wanna see those cracks shimmer in light, I wanna dance with you while you blind my eyes

It’s when I sing this song when I stay up all night…