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Lletres: Emery. We Do What We Want. Fix Me.

We've all got something to say
When we open our mouths we find someone to blame
We all have demons to face
Situations evolve into something that we can't explain

It's like a thorn in my mind
Digging deeper and deeper and killing the love that it finds
The heart's a complex machine, when it breaks it takes more
Than the doctors and technology to fix me

Fix me, can you fix me?
I've been waiting so long to feel this heartbeat
Will we ever really believe?
We're just caught in the thought that we were said to be free

Love's not a gift to repay
With a handful of money or words we can say
There is no proper remark to be made that can change
Or determine who we really are

Fix me, can you fix me?
I've been waiting so long to feel this heartbeat
Will we ever really believe?
We're just caught in the thought that we were said to be free

Screaming at the top of my lungs
Does it make me understand what you've done?
How could I ever question you?
How could I ever doubt what you do?

Maybe this will tear me apart
But maybe I'll go back to the start
And honestly I can't believe
That this is really happening

Fix me, Jesus, fix me
I've been waiting so long to feel this heartbeat
Will we ever really believe?
We're just caught in the thought that we were said to be free

Fix me, Father, fix me
I've been waiting so long to feel this heartbeat
Will we ever really believe?
We're just caught in the thought that we were said to be free