Dia Frampton - The Broken Ones
I know they've hurt you bad.
Why hide the scars you have?
Baby let me straighten out your broken bones'
All your faults to me make you more beautiful.
I can't help it'
I love the broken ones'
The ones who'
Need the most patching up.
The ones who'
Never been loved'
Never been loved'
Never been loved.
And oh maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart'
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone'
I love the broken ones.
You don't have to drive'
With your headlights off.
It's a pocketknife'
Not a gift from God.
Don't you learn of love from the love they kept.
I will be your anchor slowly'
Step by step.
I can't help it'
I love the broken ones'
The ones who'
Need the most patching up.
The ones who'
Never been loved'
Never been loved'
Never been loved.
And oh maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart'
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone'
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
Maybe we can rip off the bandage.
Maybe you will see it for what it is.
Maybe we can burn this building'
Holding you in.
I can't help it'
I love the broken ones'
The ones who'
Need the most patching up.
The ones who'
Never been loved'
Never been loved'
Never been loved.
And oh maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart'
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone'
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
I love the broken ones.
