Jill Paquette Come To Me
Broken and battered, your confidence's shattered. But I, I'm still here.
The things that you cling to they seem to just bring you right back to your fears.
Where the nails and the spirit my site.
Not quite enough to provide, the victory in your life come to me.
Come to me,
If you come to me.
It'll be alright now.
Depression is spending, this fairytale ending you saw for you self.
Broken glass photographs that use to make you laugh sit on the shelf?
And you'll change the frame if you could,
But you'll do many things that you should.
Hoping that I'll think your good... we know.
Come to me, come to me.
If you come to me,
Oh it'll be alright now.
If you come to me, It'll be alright now.
Your broken and battered, your confidence shattered. But I, I'm still here.
Your broken and shattered, your body's been battered.
By what they call life.
Depression is ending, this life you've been spending.
Wrapped up in your lies.
And once in a while's not enough.
To show to me what you call love.
So don't waste my words aren't all I want.
Come to me, come to me.
If you come to me,
Oh it'll be alright now.
