"Just A Little Bit Too Broken, A Bit Too In Loved"

This fickle heart it beats
A slow-motioned song just for you
Throwing a bunch of words and
The poorly made tune you'll next hear
Hoping for you to know its worth
Hoping for you to know what it meant
To me, for you, and I guess-- for us?

Cause time's began shifting too fast
When hearts just learned on how to fall
Slowly, steadily, and overly intimate
This kind of love you'll never know
Unless it's me you are loving now
In these lonely fields that is never home
I'll let you hold my heart and be your home

I'm half-way romantic and a bit too broken
An empty cup without its fill
Then there's you and now it's filled
Whisper to me what you want
Cause I promise that's all I want
So tell me that I'm not that broken
And fix me if you wouldn't mind.

Now I'm back at love's entrance
Wishing to read every guidelines
So I won't step on any landmines
And see myself losing your love
When I finally thought that it was mine.

I'm half-way romantic and a bit too broken
A defective thing without its use
Then you came then there's purpose
Whisper to me what you want
Cause I promise that's all I want
So tell me that I'm not that broken
And fix me if you wouldn't mind.

In these lonely fields that is never home
I'll let you hold my heart and be your home

In all these emptiness that's never home
May I feel your heart and see if it's for me?
Because I wish that you're mine
And I wish you'll be my home.