Testo 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