i've had my share of cold grey days
now i take care to fill in color
i've chased the moon to help these bruises heal
my violent hands were overwhelmed
now i can feel like once before
from a place i thought was lost long ago
take it to heart
take it to heart
when i was a child my little heart broke
you wear what you are
what could make it better?
when i went to town my little heart broke
you were what you are
what could make it better?
oh, what could make it better?
what could make it better?
take it to heart
what could make it better?
we make it too hard, we make it too hard
I wanna feel, fill me up with