Broken
© 2003 Jaytee Minton  Words / Music: Jaytee Minton

You're so broken that I don't know how to fix you—I wish I could, but I don't know how
I've tried and tried to come up with a mixture, the right combination to bring you around
All my life I've tried to make people happy, cuz if I did then maybe they'd love me
Didn't matter if it left me feelin' crappy, all that mattered was keepin' the peace

It's funny how I've never tried to fix myself—cuz I'm broken, too
I've never worried 'bout my own self-preservation… and I'm broken, too

You're so broken that I can't find all the pieces—the ones you've shown me are tattered and torn
Between addictions, fears and mental diseases, inside you're just a child, alone and forlorn
Maybe we could be the glue for each other—maybe together we can make a whole
Fill in the blanks of our shattered existence; put down the burdens, finally take control

It's funny how I've never tried to fix myself—cuz I'm broken, too
I've never worried 'bout my own self-preservation… and I'm broken, too

It's funny how I've never tried to fix myself—cuz I'm broken, too
I've never worried 'bout my own self-preservation… and I'm broken, too
I'm broken, too… I'm broken, too…