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Sometimes my bones feel too clumsy for my skin,
the skin that canât forgive the scar on my hip,
the one that you trace with your hands.
Sometimes my brain canât make up itâs mind,
a broken switch, a down power line
a radio cutting in and out,
my swingset mood swinging up and down.
Itâs just another thing that I canât fix
like the broken clasp on my favorite necklace,
the loneliness that anchors me to bed,
but you could cut it out of me,
replace the parts Iâve rusted out that I donât need.
Erase all the stupid things I say,
the things that donât work out the way we planned.
And I know I make myself miserable,
sleep to much to see how it feels
when I wake up and everythingâs heavier
But you know that you do the same,
stay up in bed until all of the things
you donât want to think are tangled up inside your sheets.
Itâs just another thing that I donât need
like loneliness or the wisdom teeth
that are constantly pressing on my head
but you could cut it out of me,
replace the parts Iâve rusted out that I donât need.
Erase all the stupid things I say,
the things that donât work out the way we planned.
And you know how I work.
Iâm clumsy with everything.
I break my own heart,
but I promise if you lend my yours
I wont let it fall.
I wont let it fall.
And you could cut it out of me,
replace the parts Iâve rusted out that I donât need.
Erase all the stupid things I say,
the things that donât work out the way we planned.
The way we planned.
The way we planned.