Broken Crayons

It sucks to be a horse
In a world of unicorns
My skinny jeans
They can't compete with these uniforms

But I will hold my head up in the sky
And rest my arms on cloud nine
Will angels teach me how to fly?
If I sing as they go by

'Cause broken crayons
Still colour great on
Screwed up paper
Heartbreaker
I'm the outsider
On the inside of darkness

Trying to find my way, to where I belong
But it's a long and dusty road
Trying to find the shoes that really fit me
'Cause they were lost some time ago

But I will hold my head up in the sky
And rest my arms on cloud nine
Will angels teach me how to fly?
If I sing as they go by

'Cause broken crayons
Still colour great on
Screwed up paper
Heartbreaker
I'm the outsider
On the inside of darkness

Oh-oh
Yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh

Broken crayons
Still colour great on
Screwed up paper
Heart breaker
I'm the outsider
On the inside of darkness



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Layzell
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