Broken Parts

She's floating on the ceiling, watching herself cry below

Growing but don't feel it

She just feels alone

She's changing by the minute, leaving it dry on her phone

Dug a grave to sleep in not knowing it'd be thrown

She cries every Sunday when the scaries kick in

Dreaming of one day when she feels like herself again

Oh oh oh from the window

She looks out at the people below

fall in love and turn to stone

Leave each other in the cold and fall apart

Oh oh the storm bellows

She watches from her window wondering why

Human nature is to lie

To make each other cry and restart

Guess we're all made of broken parts

Stopped waiting for someone to fall from the sky

Learned that giving up is the right thing sometimes

She's changing by the minute but right now she can't tell

Dug a grave to sleep in, but it might be a wishing well

Oh oh oh from the window

She looks out at the people below

fall in love and turn to stone

Leave each other in the cold and fall apart

Oh oh the storm bellows

She watches from her window wondering why

Human nature is to lie

To make each other cry and restart

Guess we're all made of broken parts

Oh oh oh from the window

She watches the people below falling hard

They break each others hearts

For we're all made of broken parts

Oh we're all made of broken parts