Seeing what life has in store
Is not what you think it will be
A left turn turns out to be right
Good morning means good night
and you just might get to
Whatever happened to the brokenhearted?
Do we regret now what we start?
When we think about our dearly departed
Does that mean we are free?
How many angels on the head of a pin?
How many times before you met me?
We have to figure out where to begin
Cause we've been made, lost,
stolen, mangled, misdirected
Any wonder we can get so dejected
Sometimes something broken
A thousand naked strangers,
They ask me what the deal is,
and I don't know what to say
A new descent's a staircase,
and a war gets in the way
A new dress and a new hair case
Cause we've been made lost,
Sometimes something broken
We've been made, lost, stolen,
Can you wonder why we get
Sometimes something's broken and
