God Owns a Tool Shed Too (How Else Would He Fix a Broken Toy?)

Place your hand upon my head / Lay with me until the stars take off their makeup / Burn my skin and set me free / I have to get away from this place

Don’t pretend you’re okay / I know you better than that

And this hacksaw will keep me warm / At least for another day or two / I don’t want another sleepless night

Bent and broken are my thoughts / Lay with me until the sun decides to wake up / Burn the world and give it peace / As children stare blankly into space

Don’t pretend you’re okay / I know you better than that

And this hacksaw will keep me warm / At least for another day or two / I don’t want another sleepless night / And this hacksaw will keep me warm / At least for another day or two / I can’t stand another sleepless night without you