let's start a band

and i'll sing about my broken heart

and you'll sing about your restless heart

and together we'll be

broken and restless

broken and restless

broken and restless

until one day, we'll have our very own tour bus

and you'll pull the curtains on me

and i'll make us a cup of tea

and i'll be waiting for you (the tea's getting cold)

and you'll be busy (with empty distractions)

and we'll swap stories instead over

a cup of something magic

that can only dull the senses for so long

and you'll run away with a knife

when you could have run away with a spoon

and most of all we'll be famous

just like you wanted

but most of all i'll be tortured

you're searching for daggers

after being handed the key

i've got an idea

let's start a band

and i'll sing about my broken heart

and you'll sing about your restless heart

and together we'll be

broken and restless

broken and restless

broken and restless.