She's like a bullet, 
Waiting to shoot me 
Waiting to thrill me 
I want her to thrill me 
Just liquid and lucid 
My eyes have seen it 
I need to believe it, 
I need to feel it 
It's these broken times 
When nothing is quite 
What I thought it would be like 
(Oh) I don't know what's right 
Got some questions left 
I'll be making progress 
Got the world on her shoulder 
But no one to hold her 
Just constantly looking for something better 
So watch from a distance 
As she moves through the crowd 
Just slightly damaged, just slightly out 
It's these broken times 
When nothing is quite 
What I thought it would be like 
I don't know what's right 
Got some questions left 
I'll be making progress 
(Wow) She makes me feel so blue 
But there's no real reason to 
It's these broken times 
When nothing is quite 
What I thought it would be like 
I don't know what's right 
Got some questions left 
I'll be making progress 
It's these broken times 
When nothing is quite 
What I thought it would be like 
I don't know what's right 
I've got some questions left 
I'll be making progress