Better When We're Falling Apart - Wild Rivers

I know how your door sounds when it closes

And I come running back before you know it

I know every card to pull to break you

But somehow I still love you while I hate you

We’re washed out spinning around

Get a rush before it hits the ground

And we’re all torn apart but it fits just right

We’re ripped nicely, you’re my 501s

We’re like ice cream running down my thumb

And we light it, watch it all burn up

But I won’t let it

I think we get better when we’re falling apart

When we’r falling apart

Every time we tll ourselves we’re finished

Well it makes it that much sweeter when we’re in it

But you’re my leather boots, or that car that needs a boost

There’s something ‘bout it I don’t wanna fix it

We’re washed out spinning around

Get a rush before it hits the ground

And we’re all torn apart but it fits just right