FRAGMENTED

What you wanted to say–I said it
Each and every way regret it
Never been a good day for getting right
For getting right–forget it

What you wanted to find–I stole it
If there was ever a sign, I wrote it
Never been a good time for getting right
For getting right–forget it

You spin me, I twist around
You hold me, I take you down
It's always the same old sound
When you hit the ground

What you wanted to make–I broke it
What you wanted to fake–revoke it
Maybe just for the sake of getting right
For getting right–forget it

You spin me, I twist around
You hold me, I take you down
It's always the same old sound
When you hit the ground

You spin me, I twist around
You hold me, I take you down
It's always the same old sound
When you hit the ground

If we knew from the start we couldn't make it any better
If we knew from the start we couldn't make it any better
If we knew from the start we couldn't make it any better

You spin me, I twist around
You hold me, I take you down
It's always the same old sound
When you hit the ground

You spin me, I twist around
You hold me, I take you down
It's always the same old sound
When you hit the ground

C+P Jessica Sun Lee