Unbroken

she's a big noise in an empty room
she gets attention like a sonic boom
she moves around me like the air i breathe
gets inside of me and she never leaves someday
i'll find my way back in
somehow i'll cross that bridge again
and then i won't have to pretend
to be unbroken

she's a snowstorm on the 12th of june
she's a phone call that ends too soon
she quotes a movie when you need advice
draws you pictures in the window ice
someday i'll find my way back in
somehow i'll cross that bridge again
and then i won't have to pretend
to be unbroken / and everything about her circles me
preys on me like a thief
and everything about me drags her down kills her without a sound
someday i'll find my way back in
somehow i'll cross that bridge again
and then i won't have to pretend
someday i'll find my way back in
somehow i'll cross that bridge again
and then i won't have to pretend
to be unbroken, to be unbroken, to be unbroken