Built by Broken Hearts

Mom's red Corolla in a Pensacola Walmart parking lot

Waiting on dad to get me in his F-150 and head back to Arkansas

Thousand miles of echo, living in my headphones

Time ain't goodbye to kill

Made it through the night on the Storms of Life and Jagged Little Pill

That's why it feels like I'm home when I'm hurtin'

It feels right when I'm falling apart

You understand why you're made for goodbye

When you're built by broken hearts

She was standing front row, putting on a show

In her Vans and another band's shirt

We locked eyes with our drinks up high and sang along to every word

I love her with her guard up, loved her from the start up

She's just my kind of trouble

The edges and scars of her beat up heart

They fit mine like a puzzle

She said, it feels like I'm home when I'm hurtin'

Feels right when I'm falling apart

You understand why you're made for goodbye

When you're built by broken hearts

Turn that song up to 11

I'll turn this truck into a getaway car

Leave together and stay gone forever 'cause

We were built by broken hearts

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That's why it feels like I'm home when I'm hurtin'

Feels right when I'm falling apart

You understand why you're made for goodbye

When you're built by broken hearts

Turn that song up to 11

I'll turn this truck into a getaway car

Leave together and stay gone forever 'cause

We were built by broken hearts