Fix You - The Offspring

She wakes up Rage and grace

Pulling me closer, pushing away

And me The sharpest thorn on your vine

Twisting and turning

We’re all intertwined

Broken wing

Empty glass

Words that scream and bounce right back

She says, you know

We’d all like to rearrange

I wish I could fix you

And make you how I want you

I wish I could fix you

And I wish you could fix me I wish I could heal you

And mend where you are broken

I wish I could heal you

And I wish you could heal me Ha la la la

…A beaming sunrise buries the night

The setting sun destroys the light

Then she says, baby, I’ve gotta get going

Cutting each other

Without even knowing

She sees a million stars like holes in the sky

All God’s tears for her they cry

And I am in her rain