the more that you need it to mean
two hundred days of you wasting your patience on me
the hole that you left me to fill
just keeps getting longer
'cause my thoughts are broken
the less you believed that it's true
but that's the best i could do
the hole that i left you to fill
just keeps getting longer
'cause my thoughts are broken
i gave you my pills to replace all the words that i can't seem to say
you don't have to love me
just don't find somebody who treats you the same
'cause my thoughts are broken