It’s probably what’s best for you
I only want the best for you
And if I’m not the best, then you’re stuck
I try to savertise and I,
ended up with wounds to bind
Like you’re pouring salt in my cuts
And I just ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start
‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage,
You never really can fix a heart
Even though I know what’s wrong,
How can I be so sure
If you never say what you feel, feel
I must have held your hand tight,
you didn’t have the will to fight
I guess you needed more time to heel
Baby I just ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start
‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart
You must be a miracle,
Walk up, swearin’ up and down,
You can’t fix whats been broken
Please don’t give my hopes up, no no
Baby, tell me how could you,
Be so cruel
It’s like you’re pouring salt on my cuts
Baby, I ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start
‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart
Baby, I just ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start
‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart
Oh no no no no
You never really can fix a heart
Oh no no no no
You never really can fix heart
You never really can fix my heart
La canzone più bella che abbia mai toccato il mio cuore.
Un cuore rotto non si può riparare, si può alleviare il dolore, ma non esiste la colla che rimette insieme i pezzi.
Un cuore rotto soffre, soffre e sanguina ma noi abbiamo finito i cerotti, li abbiamo messi tutti sulle ginocchia sbucciate da bambini, e ora che si può fare ? Che si può fare con un cuore rotto oramai da buttare ?
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