If I could make you love me
If I could have your kids
A white picket fence
A life that made sense
That'd be the token
When I was just a girl
In a great big world
I was playing the part
Wild at heart
What happened to her?
Another exit sign
Another late night drive
I feel like a spark
City in the dark
Most of the time
We spend our lives
Holding out for something
But I say we're broken
And maybe knowing that's the token
A gla** of champagne
Money or fame
How it all starts to fade
In the bed that we've made
We're all just the same
We spend our lives
Holding out for something
But I say we're broken
And maybe knowing that's the token
We spend our lives
Worrying about nothing
It's ok to be broken
And maybe knowing that's the token
We spend our lives
Holding out for something
But I say we're broken
And maybe knowing that's the token
We spend our lives
Worrying about nothing
It's ok to be broken
And maybe knowing that's the token
It's ok to be broken
And maybe knowing that's the token