Danielle Durack

Broken Wings
You’re a special kind of tragic and so naturally, I’m attracted I don’t know what it is about broken wings But I cold stone gotta have it when they’re down and out and ragged Honey, you can come home with me And I’ll fix you up as good as brand new And I say that I don’t mind it but I do You’re a charming kind of manic, God, I find it so romantic Oh you know you really do it for me And it really is a sickness that your bullshit is my weakness And I don’t care what you do to me And if nothing more, you keep me on my toes And I tell you that I’m leaving but I don’t, yeah I’m back for more, ooh Oh God, I’m so hung up on you despite the things you do I’m coming back for more There's nothing like the perfect fix to take thе pain for just a bit Oh, I’m at your door Guess I’m a special kind of damaged, always cravin' what I can’t havе And the hardest love’s the one that I want And I just can’t feel deservin' unless I know damn well, I earned it Through the blood and sweat and tears, I gave for you And I wonder when it is that I’ll learn But I just don’t know how to stop feeling so hurt From Letras Mania