Misfit Toys

Every season feels the same

I'm sure you could agree

This day can bring reminders

Of the blackest memories

My pieces never seem to fit

Blood that's closest to me

Are more like vacant faces

Dolls with dead batteries

We're all broken

Like misfit toys

We rest in pieces begging for You to make us one

If today is just about these

Pine trees and lights

I'll take a match and strike it

While my living room ignites

So in the distance

All I see is bathed in snowy white

While we're stranded on this island

Under black stars tonight

Take

One look

In my eyes and you'll know

Only when we're broken can we be restored