Fix You

• The Offspring
• Rise And Fall, Rage And Grace

She wakes up

Rage and grace

Pulling me closer, pushing away at me

The sharpest thorn on your vine

Twistin’ and turnin’, 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

A beaming sunrise buries the night

The setting sun destroys the light

And 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 reign