Broken Biscuit - Sia

I’m a broken biscuit

From the cookie jar

I’m a total misfit

In the puzzle that’s so far

Careful not to crush me In those hungry hands

Careful not to rush me Into this fine romance

I stand under the weight of your words

Hoping you won’t find me

I’m terrified of everything I’ve heard,

Don’t swallow

I’m a damaged dollar

Than no one wants to change

I’m a bunch of flowers

That need to be arranged

Careful what you wish for

Careful what you say

I’ve lowered all my armor

Risking the pain again

I stand under the weight of your words.

Hoping you won’t find me.

I’m terrified of everything I’ve heard,

Don’t swallow

I’m standing on the edge of your words

That is where you’ll find me

I’m paralysed by all the things that hurt

But I’m coming

I stand under the weight of your words

Hoping you won’t find me

I’m paralysed by all the things I heard

Don’t swallow