If I open my eyes, would you be there?
if I stretch out my arms, would you be there?
if I can't, take it anymore,
if I need to fall apart, would you be there?
if I lose all control, would you be there?
if I forget how to love, would you be there?
if I start to wither away
if can't remember who I am, would you still be there?
Why don't you fix me if me,
if I seem so broken?
Why don't you repair me
if I seem so damaged?
Take away all that's bad,
and replace it with good,
I'll do anything. just to feel used.
So why don't you fix me?