Built by Broken Hearts

Mom's red Corolla in a Pensacola Walmart parking lot Waiting on dad to get me in his F-150 and head back to Arkansas Thousand miles of echo, living in my headphones Time ain't goodbye to kill Made it through the night on the Storms of Life and Jagged Little Pill That's why it feels like I'm home when I'm hurtin' It feels right when I'm falling apart You understand why you're made for goodbye When you're built by broken hearts She was standing front row, putting on a show In her Vans and another band's shirt We locked eyes with our drinks up high and sang along to every word I love her with her guard up, loved her from the start up She's just my kind of trouble The edges and scars of her beat up heart They fit mine like a puzzle She said, it feels like I'm home when I'm hurtin' Feels right when I'm falling apart You understand why you're made for goodbye When you're built by broken hearts Turn that song up to 11 I'll turn this truck into a getaway car Leave together and stay gone forever 'cause We were built by broken hearts That's why it feels like I'm home when I'm hurtin' Feels right when I'm falling apart You understand why you're made for goodbye When you're built by broken hearts Turn that song up to 11 I'll turn this truck into a getaway car Leave together and stay gone forever 'cause We were built by broken hearts