You're made up of shells And the knife we stole when we were fifteen You're collections that don't mean anything An unhappy optimist Head in the sand You can't make decisions but you're good with your hands We set fire to our friend's lawn and laughed 'till we couldn't breathe You're all broken matches and we can't set you free Gasoline girl with secrets to keep You're more perfect than you think Oh, I wish I could make you happier Whatever souls are made of Yours and mine are the same Stardust and atoms, the earth's in your name We're more than sisters You're in my bones And someday we'll go home Oh, I wish I could make you happier I wish I could make you happier I wish I could make you happier I wish I could make you happier