Broken Thread

Waking early I hear myself breathing

Covered up in my hand me down, hand me down

Hiding under my patchwork freezing

With my wedding dress calling me, calling me

I dress myself in disfunction

Do I drown you in sympathy, sympathy

You could be my winter Messiah

Scarred around and around me, without me

Cause I'm stiched up like an angel chord, I'm fixed up

They try to run and hide somewhere in there defense

And now you want to hand me down again

On a broken thread

On a broken thread

I choose to set you on fire

No more wearing and tearing me, tearing me

You're still my only desire

And now it seems like your leaving me, freeing me, healing me

Cause I'm stiched up like an angel chord, I'm fixed up

They try to run and hide somewhere in defense

And now want to hand me down again

They try to run and hide somewhere in defense

And now want to hand me down again

On a broken thread

On a broken thread

On a broken thread

On a broken thread

On a broken thread