Between the searching and the need to work it out I stop believing everything will be alright Broken...We are broken... I'm walking uphill being turned around and round Secret in motion when my feet are on the ground Broken...We are broken...
In my mind's eye (Patty cake...Patty cake...Patty cake...Patty cake...) One little boy anger one little man (Patty-P-P-P-Wooooo hoo!) Funny how time flies
