Lyrics:

It's probably what's best for you
I only want the best for you
And if I'm not the best, then you're stuck
I try to savertise and I,
ended up with wounds to bind
Like you're pouring salt in my cuts
And I just ran out of band-aids
I don't even know where to start
'Cause you can't bandage the damage,
You never really can fix a heart
Even though I know it's wrong,
How can I be so sure
If you never say what you feel, feel
I must have held your hand so tight,
you didn't have the will to fight
I guess you needed more time to heal
Baby I just ran out of band-aids
I don't even know where to start
'Cause you can't bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart
You must be a miracle,
Walk up, swearin' up and down,
You can't fix what's been broken
Please don't give my hopes up, no no
Baby, tell me how could you,
Be so cruel
It's like you're pouring salt on my cuts
Baby, I just ran out of band-aids
I don't even know where to start
'Cause you can't bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart
Baby, I just ran out of band-aids
I don't even know where to start
'Cause you can't bandage the damage
You never really can fix a heart
Oh no no no no
You never really can fix a heart
Oh no no no no
You never really can fix heart
Oh ooh oooh
...You never really can fix my heart