Fix You
The Offspring - Rise And Fall, Rage And Grace
The sharpest thorn on your vine
Words that scream and bounce right back
we'd all like to rearrange"
And make you how I want you
And I wish you could fix me
And mend where you are broken
And I wish you could heal me
A beaming sunrise buries the night
The setting sun destroys the light
Cutting each other without even knowing
She sees a million stars like holes in the sky
And make you how I want you
And I wish you could fix me
And mend where you are broken
And I wish you could heal me
Words that scream and bounce right back
we'd all like to rearrange"