You say it's my fault To need impossible cures But i swear i've been happier before Lately i'm finding That i need winding And you say you can't fix All the plates i've thrown Or keep your hands over My broken bones But i call you darling I think that means something Don't know how long it takes To heal this bad an ache But i think it must And that the time will come And i bet that you'll love what i have become You say it's my fault To need impossible cures But i swear i've been happier before