Let's all love the broken things
The dying birds with broken wings
The melodies no one ever sings
Yes, let's all love the broken things

Let's all kiss the bleeding lips
Draw them close with tongue phrased whips
Whisper nothings and hold their hips
Yes, let's all kiss the bleeding lips

Let's all kill the doomed ones' dreams
The pretty ones that shines and gleams
Watch them shatter and dreamers scream
Yes, let's all kill the doomed one's dreams

Let's all pretend affection
Tell a lonely person they are perfection
That we feel a real connection
Then leave them for some new selection
Yes, let's all pretend affection

Let's all love the broken things
The ones' without the wedding rings
Who never go through the things love brings
Yes, let's all love the broken things