Broken Yoga Dolls
Maybe I'll slip in this stream, lay down and fall asleep
Water over my eyes, wet blanket over me
Maybe I will stay a while, let it wash away the pain a while
Yes I will lay here, let it wash away here
You would have thought that this time 'round, you might have had it figured out
You try to love but don't know how, it's time you learned what you're about
Why did I pick it up? Why the hell was I cleaning up?
It's hard to hold on tight when half the time you're too fucked up
Broken yoga dolls are hard to mend again
The cracks run deep, the sides keep crumbling
So I hope you'll be my brand-new yoga doll again
Maybe I'll be alone here, be all on my own here
Maybe dream myself away to not to have to be here
Maybe I will drive away, if I go would you wanna stay?
No, neither did I know that love would be this way
Never had a life this full, never felt this push and pull
Maybe I'll go out to buy some paint and superglue
Maybe there was nothing wrong, maybe I was too headstrong?
It's hard to hold on tight when you don't know where you belong
Now you've gone your own way, memory stuck on replay
You now see the bad scenes always started the same way
Tried to be the Netflix star, you took the drama way too far
Every take you'd miss your cue, maybe who's really broke is you
Broken yoga dolls, oh, they're not yours to mend
Before you try and fix someone else, take a good look within
So I hope you are, oh, I hope you are your very own yoga doll again
Oh, I hope you are
Your very own yoga doll again
Oh-oh-oh
Water over my eyes, wet blanket over me
Maybe I will stay a while, let it wash away the pain a while
Yes I will lay here, let it wash away here
You would have thought that this time 'round, you might have had it figured out
You try to love but don't know how, it's time you learned what you're about
Why did I pick it up? Why the hell was I cleaning up?
It's hard to hold on tight when half the time you're too fucked up
Broken yoga dolls are hard to mend again
The cracks run deep, the sides keep crumbling
So I hope you'll be my brand-new yoga doll again
Maybe I'll be alone here, be all on my own here
Maybe dream myself away to not to have to be here
Maybe I will drive away, if I go would you wanna stay?
No, neither did I know that love would be this way
Never had a life this full, never felt this push and pull
Maybe I'll go out to buy some paint and superglue
Maybe there was nothing wrong, maybe I was too headstrong?
It's hard to hold on tight when you don't know where you belong
Now you've gone your own way, memory stuck on replay
You now see the bad scenes always started the same way
Tried to be the Netflix star, you took the drama way too far
Every take you'd miss your cue, maybe who's really broke is you
Broken yoga dolls, oh, they're not yours to mend
Before you try and fix someone else, take a good look within
So I hope you are, oh, I hope you are your very own yoga doll again
Oh, I hope you are
Your very own yoga doll again
Oh-oh-oh
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Writer(s): Pieter Ter Veen
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