It's probably what's best for you I only want the best for you And if I'm not the best, then you're stuck
I tried to sever ties and I Ended up with wounds to bind Like you're pouring salt in my cuts
And I just ran out of band-aids I don't even know where to start 'Cause you can't bandage the damage You never really can fix a heart
Even though I know what's wrong How can I be so sure If you never say what you feel, feel
I must have held your hand so tight You didn't have the will to fight I guess you needed more time to heal
Baby I just ran out of band-aids I don't even know where to start 'Cause you can't bandage the damage You never really can fix a heart
You must be a miracle Walk up, swearin' up and down You can't fix what's been broken Please don't give my hopes up, no no Baby, tell me how could you Be so cruel
It's like you're pouring salt on my cuts
Baby, I just ran out of band-aids I don't even know where to start 'Cause you can't bandage the damage You never really can fix a heart
Baby, I just ran out of band-aids I don't even know where to start 'Cause you can't bandage the damage You never really can fix a heart
Oh no no no no You never really can fix a heart
Oh no no no no You never really can fix heart You never really can fix my heart
Compositores: Emanuel Steve Kiriakou (AMRA), Priscilla Renea Hamilton (ASCAP)Editor: Hipgnosis Sfh I LimitedPublicado em 2011ECAD verificado obra #6414680 e fonograma #6267508 em 18/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM