Just cause you got a broken toe
Don’t mean you can’t stand up tall
You ain’t got a mobile phone
Don’t mean you can’t call

They say that you’re made of ice
Don’t mean you’re a fake
They say that I’m just like you
Someday I might break

I heard you call through a broken window
 [bad word] singing from miles away
Saxophones in a grown man’s voice would play
The day I turned to glass

Just cause you got a talking bird
Don’t mean it’s gonna talk
Just cause you got a rocking horse
Don’t mean you can rock

So what if you send me a bill
Don’t mean I’m gonna pay
You can send me a piano
Don’t mean I’m gonna play

I heard you call through a broken window
 [bad word] singing from miles away
Saxophones in a grown man’s voice would play
The day I turned to glass
The day I turned to glass

Heartbreak city [bad word] up ahead
Open door are you jumping out
Or staying in
I know we’ll be this way again