| I think I’m broken
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| Plug me out and plug me back in
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| Then I’ll start working
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| Reset my emotions and make me open
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| And bring me back to life
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| And my heart’s frozen
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| Turn it on and off again if you really know it
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| Enter in the PIN and take control and
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| And bring me back to life
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| 'Cause I’d rather be broke in your hands than fixed by someone else
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| And I know you’re not worth it but I just can’t help myself
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| And I’d rather be cold in your bed than warmed by someone else
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| I don’t mean it, I don’t mean to break myself
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| I think I’m more than
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| The thoughts I live and breathe that I’ve not chosen
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| Put electricity inside my bones, and
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| Bring me back to life
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| Like you did before
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| 'Cause I’d rather be broke in your hands than fixed by someone else
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| And I know you’re not worth it but I just can’t help myself
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| And I’d rather be cold in your bed than warmed by someone else
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| I don’t mean it, I don’t mean to break myself
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| I don’t mean to hurt myself
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| But I don’t want no one else
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| I don’t mean to break myself
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| Am I broke in your eyes?
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| Will you hold me tonight?
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| If I’m broken, am I?
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| I will work, it’s alright
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| 'Cause I’d rather be broke in your hands than fixed by someone else
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| And I know you’re not worth it but I just can’t help myself
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| And I’d rather be cold in your bed than warmed by someone else
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| I don’t mean it, I don’t mean to break myself
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| Am I broke in your eyes?
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| Will you hold me tonight?
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| If I’m broken, am I?
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| I will work, it’s alright |