Dia Frampton ☆ The Broken Ones

I know they’ve hurt you bad
Wide 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