Broken Bells

So you showed me around your town
To hell again and back
Our love sucks
Already made all the friends hand off
I know it might seem odd
Because your not the only one
I remember my self as a lonely child
So I was
And you've got me wrong
You've got me wrong
Ground your sense of worth
Cos the spark of morning burns
And all of your searching eyes
Could scold your tender mind
Remember what they say
Their's no shortcut to a dream
It's all blood and sweat
And life is what you manage in between
But what you don't know
Is you're too young and eager to love
Seething eyes
So you're about to get into
The ditch that you opened up
Ground your sense of worth
Cos the spark of morning burns