You try to deny
The words that all is fine
By the look in your eyes
When you look at me
As you're lying through your teeth
And though humpty dumpty
I'm sure he looks alright
From the outside looking in
While inside's a scrambled mess
You sure you don't have anything
You'd like to get off your chest
Cuz you keep...

Picking up the pieces
Know you've got your reasons
But I can't see them anywhere
Anyway, shape or how
Keep living in this jungle
What a bungled mess you've made of it
Baffled my wits, cuz you don't think
But I know you need him

Even if the horses
And all the king's men
Were still around today
You know, they couldn't mend
What's broken in your life
Surely it needs something else
And there's only one I know
Can take and make your soul whole
You sure you wouldn't like to
Really get to know him
You could stop...

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