Broken

A little birdie told me He came a calling' Enjoy the view he said But never let it get you down It seems so hard to believe I know the feeling Wake up before you hit Before you hit the ground No one can do it alone I heard the rumor They see you only as a Mixed up little mommas boy But you're an instigator That's how the story goes Your closets empty Now they come back for your joy Broken Broken Broken Need you to fix me Maybe I just need a fix Now Mr. Danny Boy, he's always peeping Can't keep his prying eyes on his side of the fence It's like I'm walking on glass I can't escape it The answers blurry it's not making any sense Broken Broken Broken Need you to fix me Maybe I just need a fix