Everybody and Their Broken Hearts

Everyone I ever loved or even care about has some kind of troubled background You see it in their eyes, looking at each other in a secondhand store Think you found the one, we can make this work I guess We can make a run, so much hope All you gotta do, or all I gotta do is spend time on it Well, I'm on the rack again, almost healed ironed and smooth Please take me where I belong And I will tell you, "baby you're the prettiest one" "Why can't you come along?" Well it's all right, it's all right, I mean hey look who you're talking to You really want my opinion Messing up in love everyone should do And then we get better at it Well, everybody and their broken hearts All reaching out to you The sun is peeking through the leaves and branches of nearby trees Silhouettes play on a naked white walls here on Branden Street Had it not been for the reminder of the distant droning freeways you would be surprised If someone tried to tell you girl: LA is no paradise But I'm coming back again, almost healed ironed and smooth 'Cause this is where I belong And I will tell you, "baby you're the prettiest one" "Just wish you'd come along" Well, it's all right, it's all right, I mean hey look who you're talking to I'll never stop the dreaming Messing up in love everyone should do And then we get better at it Well, everybody and their broken hearts All reaching out to you Feed off the sparks from your Al Pacino eyes 'Till they burn right through Well, it's all right, it's all right, I mean hey look who you're talking to I'll never stop dreaming Messing up in love everyone should do We might just get better at it Well, everybody and their broken hearts And us wannabe heartbreakers too Feed off the sparks from your Al Pacino eyes 'Till they burn right through Well, it's all right, it's all right, I mean hey look who you're talking to I'll never stop dreaming Messing up in love everyone should do We might just get better at it Well everybody and their