Most of us sit on a broken heart

Where a special person tore it apart

Until the time comes around

Where you no longer feel down

But the damage is still there

Until you feel like you don't care

You jump and you fall

You begin to wonder what you were even thinking at all

Then you realize what matters the most

The two of you become so close

You were both broken before

But now is the time to soar

Your rainy days turn into sun

It takes two halves of a broken heart to make one.