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
