i broke a candle, i broke my leg, i tried to tell the truth.

i know that i’m broken but i don’t know the cure.

i wrote a book, i wrote a poem, to try to tell the truth.

i hurt my love, i hurt myself, i hurt the dreams i had.

i know that i broke your wings and i tried to make it right.

but every time i look into your eyes my legs go completely numb.

my heart is not a thing of which i would ever brag

but when you smile my life takes flight, but when you smile i die.