It Works

I'll take you back to the house
And we're falling at first
You wanna dance, baby, dance
When you're down on your luck
You wanna cry, baby, cry
And we'll call it love
Just 'cause it works
That don't mean it's not broken

Yeah, we're walking on a tightrope
Driving with our eyes closed, yeah
Heaven never hurt so much
Flipping through the TV
Wrestling with Jesus
I feel like we're losing touch

What can I say? I'm sick of serotonin
Looking at the bright side (ooh-oh-ooh)
What can I do when I'm going through the motions
And just twisting the knife (ooh-oh-ooh)

I'll take you back to the house
And we're falling at first
You wanna dance, baby, dance
When you're down on your luck
You wanna cry, baby, cry
And we'll call it love
Just 'cause it works
That don't mean it's not broken
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
That don't mean it's not broken

Yeah, we're driving in the backseat
Mirror looking past me, yeah
I don't know who I trust
I'm talking slipping out the backroom
Bubble gumming bad news
Why cry over paper cuts?

What can I say? I'm sick of serotonin
Looking at the bright side (ooh-oh-ooh)
What can I do when we're going through the motions
And just twisting the knife (ooh-oh-ooh)

I'll take you back to the house
And we're falling at first
You wanna dance, baby, dance
When you're down on your luck
You wanna cry, baby, cry
And we'll call it love
Just 'cause it works

That don't mean it's not broken
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
That don't mean it's not broken
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

I'll take you back to the house
And we're falling at first
You wanna dance, baby, dance
When you're down on your luck
You wanna cry, baby, cry
And we'll call it love
Just 'cause it works
That don't mean it's not broken



Credits
Writer(s): Julian C. Bunetta, Ryan Patrick Winnen, Chase Alexander Lawrence, Joseph J Iii Memmel, Sammy Witte
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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