It’s probably what’s best for you
I only want the best for you
And if I’m not the best, then you’re stuck

I try to savertise and I,
Ended up with wounds to bind
Like you’re pouring salt in my cuts
And I just ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start

‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage,
You never really can fix a heart

Even though I know what’s wrong,
How can I be so sure
If you never say what you feel, feel
I must have held your hand tight,
You didn’t have the will to fight
I guess you needed more time to heel

Baby I just ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start
‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage

You never really can fix a heart

You must be a miracle,
Walk up, swearin’ up and down,
You can’t fix whats been broken
Please don’t give my hopes up, no no
Baby, tell me how could you,
Be so [bad word] 
It’s like you’re pouring salt on my cuts
Baby, I ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start
‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart
Baby, I ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start

‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart
Oh no no no no
You never really can fix a heart
Oh no no no no
You never really can fix heart
…You never really can fix my heart