I'm out of inspiration Time to break it in a million little pieces The magic and depression It settles in like cancer of the soul
Turn the corner as I turned a phrase And ran into a wall of sound Let me know if you need a hand I'll be around
Fix it, fix it, fill it up Time to fill your heart with love Fix it, fix it, full enough Time to find out who you are
I yell into a paper cone Pounding on a piece of wood and wires We all feel the crush of life I don't know how anyone survives
Small vibration, once it's amplified Can build you up and tear you down Fly that kite 'til lightning strikes me to the ground
Fix it, fix it, fill it up Time to fill your heart with love Fix it, fix it, full enough Time to find out who you are
Fix it, fix it, fill it up Time to fill your heart with love Fix it, fix it, full enough Time to fix who you are
Compositor: Robert Arthur Mould (Mould Bob) (BMI)Editor: Granary Music (BMI)Administração: Bourgoise-music Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #15587084 em 09/Abr/2024