I know they've hurt you bad. Wide, the scars you have. Baby let me straighten out your broken bones, All you faults to me make you more beautiful. I can't help it, I love the broken ones, The ones who, Need the most patching up. The ones who've, Never been loved, Never been loved, Never been loved. And O maybe I see a part of me in them. The missing piece always trying to fit in. The shattered heart, Hungry for a home. No you're not alone, I love the broken ones. You don't have to drive, With your headlights off. It's a pocketknife, Not a gift from god. Don't you learn of love from the love they kept. I will be your anchor slowly, Step by step. I can't help it, I love the broken ones, The ones who, Need the most patching up. The ones who've, Never been loved, Never been loved, Never been loved. And O maybe I see a part of me in them. The missing piece always trying to fit in. The shattered heart, Hungry for a home. No you're not alone, I love the broken ones. Maybe we can rip off the bandage. Maybe you will see it for what it is. Maybe we can burn this building, Holding you in. I can't help it, I love the broken ones, The ones who, Need the most patching up. The ones who've, Never been loved, Never been loved, Never been loved. And O maybe I see a part of me in them. The missing piece always trying to fit in. The shattered heart, Hungry for a home. No you're not alone, I love the broken ones. I love the broken ones. I love the broken ones. I love the broken ones.