| Yes I know how your heart feels |
| No need to make it such a big deal |
| Who’s to say who’s wrong |
| When you’re all cried out |
| Make or break a connection |
| Of things to hard to talk about |
| Whats the difference between us |
| When we’re all laid out |
| Between the bones and broken dreams |
| There is still a thread that joins the seams |
| As far apart as we may go |
| It only turns us inside out |
| It’s not just the bad days |
| That shake our bones |
| It’s the things our hearts want |
| That will always turn us inside out |
| I don’t know where your mind goes |
| It’s something you never talk about |
| Make or break the connection |
| But don’t draw this out |
| Between the bones and broken dreams |
| There is still a thread that joins the seams |
| As far apart as we may go |
| It only turns us inside out |
| It’s not just the bad days |
| That shake our bones |
| It’s the things our hearts want |
| That turn us inside out |
| It’s not just the bad dreams |
| That shake our bones |
| It’s the things our hearts want |
| That will always turn us inside out |
| As far apart as we may go |
| It only turns us inside out |
| It’s not just the bad days |
| That shake our bones |
| It’s the things our hearts want |
| That turn us inside out |
| It’s not just the bad dreams |
| That shake our bones |
| It’s the things our hearts want |
| That will always turn us inside out |