I like that you’re bro ken, bro ken like me.

May be that makes me a fool.

I like that you’re lone ly, lone ly like me.

I could be lone ly with you.

I met you late night at a par ty, some trust fund ba by’s but Brook lyn loft.

There’s By the bath room, you said, “Let’s talk,” tucked but my con fi dence is wear ing off.

Well, these aren’t my (Em)peo ple, these aren’t my (Bm)friends.

She grabbed my (D)face and that’s when she (A)said:

I like that you’re bro ken, bro ken like me.

May be that makes me a fool.

I like that you’re lone ly, lone ly like me.

I could be lone ly with you.

There’s some thing trag ic, but al most pure.

Think I could love you, but I’m not sure.

There’s some thing whole some, there’s some thing sweet tucked in your eyes fi that I’d love to meet.

Well, these aren’t my (Em)peo ple, these aren’t my (Bm)friends.

She grabbed my (D)face and that’s when she (A)said:

I like that you’re bro ken, bro ken like me.

May be that makes me a fool.

I like that you’re lone ly, lone ly like me.

I could be lone ly with you.

There’s some thing trag Well, life is not a (F#m)love song (Bm)that we like.

We’re all bro ken (Em)piec es (A)float ing by.

Life is not a (F#m)love song, (Bm)we can try to fix our bro ken (Em)piec es one (A)at a time.

I like that you’re bro ken, bro ken like me.

May be that makes me a fool.

I like that you’re lone ly, lone ly like me.

I could be lone ly with you.

I like that you’re bro ken, bro ken like me.

May be that makes me a fool.

I like that you’re lone ly, lone ly like me.

I could be lone ly with you.

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