The Offspring - Fix You

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

 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

 Ha la la la

 A beaming sunrise buries the night
 The setting sun destroys the light
 Then she says, baby, I’ve gotta 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

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