Fix You
In a car by the beach
We drove an hour to get out of the city
And now you're freaking out and telling me my
Weed's shitty and how this isn't love
I gave you everything
I guess that's not enough
And I think about the shit you said
Will we ever make it work again?
Can't stop thinking 'bout the shit you said
You can have my heart
You can pull it out my chest
I can fix you baby
That's what I do best
Yeah we love so hard til there's nothing left
And it makes no fucking sense to me
When it's good
We can't stop running round in this broken town
While the whole world's fucking spinning out
When it's bad
I don't know where to go
So I end up shutting down
I'm staring at my ceiling fan
Just watching it go around
And I think about the shit you said
Will we ever make it work again?
Can't stop thinking 'bout the shit you said
You can have my heart
You can pull it out my chest
I can fix you baby
That's what I do best
Yeah we love so hard til there's nothing left
And it makes no fucking sense to me
Yeah it makes no sense
Yeah it makes no sense
Yeah it makes no fucking sense to me
We drove an hour to get out of the city
And now you're freaking out and telling me my
Weed's shitty and how this isn't love
I gave you everything
I guess that's not enough
And I think about the shit you said
Will we ever make it work again?
Can't stop thinking 'bout the shit you said
You can have my heart
You can pull it out my chest
I can fix you baby
That's what I do best
Yeah we love so hard til there's nothing left
And it makes no fucking sense to me
When it's good
We can't stop running round in this broken town
While the whole world's fucking spinning out
When it's bad
I don't know where to go
So I end up shutting down
I'm staring at my ceiling fan
Just watching it go around
And I think about the shit you said
Will we ever make it work again?
Can't stop thinking 'bout the shit you said
You can have my heart
You can pull it out my chest
I can fix you baby
That's what I do best
Yeah we love so hard til there's nothing left
And it makes no fucking sense to me
Yeah it makes no sense
Yeah it makes no sense
Yeah it makes no fucking sense to me
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander William Gaskarth, Elisha Noll, Colin Brittain
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