It’s probably what’s best for you
I only want the best for you
And if I’m not the best then you’re stuck
I tried to sever ties and I ended up with wounds to bind
Like you’re pouring salt in my cuts

And I just ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start
‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart

Even though I know what’s wrong
How could I be so sure
If you never say what you feel, feel
I must have held your hand so tight
You didn’t have the will to fight
I guess you needed more time to heal

Baby, I just ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start
‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart

Ooh, ooh
Whoa, whoa
Yeah
Ooh, ooh
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Oh, oh
Yeah

You must be a miracle worker
Swearing up and down
You can fix what’s been broken, yeah
Please don’t get my hopes up
No, no, baby, tell me how could you be so cruel?

It’s like you’re pouring salt on my cuts

Baby, I just ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start
‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart

Baby, I just ran out of band-aids
I don’t even know where to start
‘Cause you can’t bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart
Oh no, no, no
You never really can fix a heart
Oh no, no, no
You never really can fix a heart
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh yeah-oh, oh, oh, oh
You never really can fix my heart

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