May I ask you a question, one that might be quite hard,
If you think back, and look down at the shards
What do you notice, what do you see
The pieces are broken. They shouldn't be clean.
Would you return a dirty broken heart to beat?
Nay! I say let it lie at you're feet!
Grow a new one, just as big
Make it strong, and worthy of only those that care
You are the craftsmen, you are the tailor.
But whatever you do, do not leave yourself bare.
You may think it impossible, you may even have tried.
But I say once more.
Grow a new heart, just as big.
Make it strong, and worthy of those only that care.
You are the craftsman, you are the tailor.
But whatever you do, do not leave yourself bare.