[Verse 1] You came in torn at the seam Hands full of weather and doubt I saw the crack in your smile And I didn't want it out If the world called you too much I called you mine to keep Even the way you staggered Looked like a way to breathe [Chorus] I'll take you as the fracture and the frame The wilted bloom that grows back not the same You don't have to be the finished thing I'll stay for every version wandering Ugly in the middle, honest in the end I'm not leaving, I'm just bending in the wind [Verse 2] You don't need polish from me No saintly hands, no perfect light Just room for the mess you carry And a chair beside the fight If your roots come up uneven If your edges lose their shape I'll still know the heart of you Under every little break [Bridge] Maybe trying's just a shape we make Out of all the pieces we can't quite place Maybe soft doesn't mean it isn't strong Maybe crooked rooms can hold a song [Chorus] I'll take you as the fracture and the frame The wilted bloom that grows back not the same You don't have to be the finished thing I'll stay for every version wandering Ugly in the middle, honest in the end I'm not leaving, I'm just bending in the wind [Outro] Stay a static bloom, half-grown, half-true I'm not here for perfect, I'm just here for you Stay a static bloom, half-grown, half-true I'm not here for perfect, I'm just here for you
