These months have felt like moving pictures
On repeat, in black and white
They're mostly grey with a hint of blue
I'm painting better pictures for you
Why don't you fix me up?
Why don't you make me clean?
Why don't you turn me into your daydream?
Why don't you fix me up?
Why don't you make me clean?
Why don't you turn me into your daydream?
All of the broken up phone calls
Couldn't make me say goodbye
Couldn't fix this if we tried
But we will, just maybe not tonight
Why don't you fix me up?
Why don't you make me clean?
Why don't you turn me into your daydream?
Why don't you fix me up?
Why don't you make me clean?
Why don't you turn me into your daydream?
I don't, I don't want any of this
I won't, I won't give into it
We're so much better than we are
The aftermath of those old scars
Yeah, we can fix this if we try
Yeah, we can fix this if we try
Yeah, we can fix this if we try
Why don't you fix me up?
Why don't you make me clean?
Why don't you turn me into your daydream?
Why don't you fix me up?
Why don't you make me clean?
Why don't you turn me into your daydream?
Why don't you fix me up?
Why don't you make me clean?
Why don't you turn me into your daydream?
Yeah, I don't, I don't want any of this
I won't, I won't give into it
We're so much better than we are
The aftermath of those old scars
Yeah, we can fix this if we try