I've got a mundane morning feeling
And there's Chuckles the clown downstairs
His girlfriend kicks off
And then the punchline, then he swears
My temporary sanctuary can shield me if I close my eyes
But I can't let this slide
Are you broken?
I don't want a confrontation
I think I've mentioned that before
It reminds me of that morning
With the police tape on the door
It's fun and games til something snaps
Now I can't bear to watch
I hear the monster he becomes
Are you broken?
No control, no hopes, no dreams
The feeling you've been dropped from the team
Do you even want to fit in?
Are you broken?
Have you broken her?
The neighbourhood's poisoned homeopathically
These are the streets that fit the bill
The wheely bin gang saw and off they ran
Is this what you want?
Are you broken?
No control, no hopes, no dreams
The feeling you've been dropped from the team
Do you even want to fit in?
Are you broken?
Have you broken her?
Oh what fun we had picking up the pieces
Mend your heart with glue and string
Put you back together again
Oh what fun we had picking up the pieces
Mend your heart with glue and string
Put you back together again
Oh what fun we had picking up the pieces
Mend your heart with glue and string
Put you back together again
Oh what fun we had picking up the pieces
Mend your heart with glue and string
Put you back together again