She wakes up, rage and grace   Pulling me closer, pushing away   And me, the sharpest thorn on your vine   Twisting and turning, we're all intertwined      Broken wing, empty glass   Words that scream and bounce right back   She says, "You know, we'd all like to rearrange"      I wish I could fix you   And make you how I want you   Wish I could fix you   And I wish you could fix me      I wish I could heal you   And mend where you are broken   Wish I could heal you   And I wish you could heal me      The beaming sunrise buries the night   The setting sun destroys the light   And she says, "Baby, I've got to get going"   Cutting each other without even knowing      She sees a million stars like holes in the sky   All Gods tears for her they cry   And I am in her rein      I wish I could fix you   And make you how I want you   Wish I could fix you   And I wish you could fix me      I wish I could heal you   And mend where you are broken   Wish I could heal you   And I wish you could heal me      Broken wing, empty glass   Words that scream and bounce right back   She says, "You know, we'd all like to rearrange"