One, two, three, one, two three...
This sorrow in my broken brain
Was there before I ever met you
I know you can't fix me
And I know you're leaving
But I still hear you sleeping in my room
I rewrote creation
Gave us all bolts in our chests
Secret combinations
Now we can take out our hearts
Tuck them tight into tiny beds to rest
This sorrow in my level head
Was there before I ever met you
You pulled us up
And I dragged us down
But I still see you smiling
From the peace you have found
I rewrote creation
And gave us all bolts in our chests
Secret combinations
Now we can take out our hearts
We can put them in Mason jars
Oh, to set aside in a sunny spot to grow