We're my favorite broken record Every scratch, every side Flips from cloud to ground The mood goes round and round How'd you get to be so goddamn nice? Nursing back a wing you know won't fly I'm starting to think you control the weather The sheets turn freezing after midnight As crazy as that sounds I'm snowed in and housebound And when it thaws, it hurts to break the ice You're nursing back a wing that won't take flight The sound of cicadas and Spanish wine Replacing your voice with the words you write "It's fine, I'm fine, I think I'm fine" How'd you get to be so goddamn nice? Nursing back a wing you know won't... Meet me on a ledge and hold on tight We're nursing back a wing we know won't fly We're nursing back a wing we know won't fly