Intro: Once you were a straight shot A shiny quarter in a new slot Night would keep the dreams that you got For afternoon Then telling the truth got so hard We were dancing in the backyard Once I knew the end and the start But now that's through Now you're broken and you don't understand What is broken falls into place once again Hand of kindness, come and gather me in like a rainstorm Again and again and again Well, morning comes to clean up Like nothing happened when your heart stopped Like all the lawyers calling all cops To wave days through So, close your eyes for this long Something's mixed up and something's gone Only finger can you count on And one leaves two Now you're broken and you don't understand What is broken falls into place once again Hand of kindness, come and gather me in like a rainstorm Again and again and again I think I will break, but I mend Bridge: And it's these most loved losses And they're just old coin tosses And it's these most loved losses, are the hardest to carry Instrumental: