Broken Things

In my wonder i can weigh

The loss that we all had to suffer

Felt in headaches from the knowing

That our heroes lives uncovered

To be seen as they'd always been

Nothing but a boring shade of blue

From the knowing that i'll never sing in tune

Like the rest of you

Like the truth that beautiful

Could be wealthy spelt another way

Said to us in words that linger

Words that swear we'll make it through the day

Let die our spoiled architect burrows

Let die our finger printed window sorrows

Let us address our wakes by name

Say i'd have the strength to face you day

Save the broken things in my life

I found the need to stay alive

Reason enough to pay to mind

That all of this could mean the world or be

Such a waste of time

Let die our spoiled architect burrows

Let die our finger printed window sorrows

Let us address our wakes by name

Say i'd have the strength to face you day

Save the broken things in my life

Oh

The broken things in my life

The broken things in my life

The broken things in my life