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

Wish I could fix you

And I wish you could fix me

I wish I could heal you

And mend where you are broken

Wish I could heal you

And I wish you could heal me

A beaming sunrise buries the night

The setting sun destroys the light

And 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...

I wish I could fix you

And make you how I want you

Wish I could fix you

And I wish you could fix me

I wish I could heal you

And mend where you are broken

Wish I could heal you

And I wish you could heal me

Broken wing, empty glass

Words that scream and bounce right back

She says, "You know we'd all like to rearrange"