She wakes up
Rage and grace
Pulling me closer
Pushing away
And me the sharpest thorn on your vine
Twisting and turning, we're all intertwined

Broken wing
Empty glass
Words that scream and bounce right back
She says,"You know, we'd all like to rearrange"
 [bad word] 
I wish I could fix you
And make you how I want you
I wish I could fix you
And I wish you could fix me

I wish I could heal you
And mend where you are broken
I wish I could heal you
And I wish you could heal me

The beaming sunrise buries the night
The setting sun destroys the light
And she said, "Baby, I've got to get going"
Cutting each other without even knowing

She sees a million stars like holes in the sky
All God's tears, for her they cry
And I am in her rain
 [bad word] 
Broken wing
Empty glass
Words that scream and bounce right back
She says, "You know, we'd all like to rearrange"