the broken one!

I know they've hurt you bad.
Why hide, the scars you have.

Baby let me straighten out your broken bones,
All your faults to me make you more beautiful.

I can't help it,

I love the broken ones,

The ones who,

Need the most patching up.

The ones who've,

Never been loved,

Never been loved,

Never been loved.

And O maybe I see a part of me in them.

The missing piece always trying to fit in.

The shattered heart,

Hungry for a home.

No you're not alone,

I love the broken ones.

You don't have to drive,

With your headlights off.

It's a pocketknife,

Not a gift from god.

Don't you learn of love from the love they kept.

I will be your anchor slowly,

Step by step.

I can't help it,

I love the broken ones,

The ones who,

Need the most patching up.

The ones who've,

Never been loved,

Never been loved,

Never been loved.

And O maybe I see a part of me in them.

The missing piece always trying to fit in.

The shattered heart,

Hungry for a home.

No you're not alone,

I love the broken ones.

Maybe we can rip off the bandage.

Maybe you will see it for what it is.

Maybe we can burn this building,

Holding you in.

-better a bleeding heart than a dead one.-