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