
[Crowd Noise] (stadium, five seconds — crowd settles) [Spoken Intro — Female Vocal — Wren] (warm, talking to one person) Hey. (pause) We love you. We really do. (crowd responds) You wanna meet the band? (crowd cheers) Ladies and gentlemen...... We are The Busted Strings. (crowd erupts) (she turns, smiles) On keys...... The woman whose harmony doesn't follow me...... it hunts me...... Calla Voss. [Keys Solo — Calla Voss] [Wordless Vocal — Calla Voss] On lead guitar...... Fingerpicked when the song is grieving...... electric when it catches fire...... Sheppard Crane. [Lead Guitar Solo — Sheppard Crane] And his brother...... holding the bottom while everything above him burns...... Ellis Drummond. [Bass Solo — Ellis Drummond] And the man who hasn't touched his kit yet tonight...... (pause) You'll know why you were waiting...... Idris Kane. [Drum Fill — Idris Kane] (she steps back to the mic) And I'm Wren Calloway. (crowd) Let's go. [All In — into Verse 1] [Live Performance] [Verse 1] Nine hundred and eighty-seven Times I knocked on that door Wrapped in my own damage Like it was something you owed me for I learned every word for sorry Took none of them to heart Rehearsed your pain like a monologue With me right at the start [Pre-Chorus] My dad was leaving Barely room to breathe Looked at me through all of it Said son Fix it [Chorus] I thought he meant the marriage I thought he meant the house Fix it like a broken hinge Fix it like there's still a way out But it wasn't the marriage It was never the door Fix it meant the man I was Fix it meant the score Fix it meant me [Verse 2] I sent you a voice memo Six months after he died No ask for forgiveness in it Just the truth laid out inside I said what I had taken What I planned to give back No hand out for a rescue Just the record of the facts You wrote back Thank you Two words That's all I got But they came from a clean place And a clean place Is a lot [Bridge] They say you don't know how strong a woman is Till you're in hot water I've been the kettle Every time I swore I'd done it right Calling myself broken While I ran up the temperature She was steeping in my fire All night [Keyboard Solo] [Chorus] I thought he meant the marriage I thought he meant the house Fix it like a broken hinge Fix it like there's still a way out But it wasn't the marriage It was never the door Fix it meant the man I was Fix it meant the score Fix it meant me [Outro] Fix it Fix it Meant me

