I Can T Fix You Lyrics Novels & Stories

“I’m going to fix this. I promise you. I’ll find a way.” But inside, I was crumbling. How? How could I fix this when I wasn’t the match?

“She’s a fixer..with no one to fix her…she’s a lover…who won’t love herself…she’s a heartbreak away from a horrible place..’cos fixers never fix themselves…she’s a fighter…with no one bedside her…in a corner alone on the ropes…she’s a let down away from a terrible place…she’ll fix every scar but her own.. oh she fixes the lonely..fixes the broke..but tends to forget who needs fixing the most..buried in bandages hiding the hell..’cos fixers never fix themselves…she’s a liar..a calm to the fire…shamed when we all follow suit..she’s a whisper away from a dangerous place…’cos lies aren’t a fix for the truth…she fixes the lonely…fixes the broke..but tends to forget who needs fixing the most…packe

Somethin' feels broke, need to fix it I cry out for help, do they listen? I'ma be alone until it's finished This is the part where I tell you I'm fine, but I'm lyin' I just don't want you to worry This is the part where I take all my feelings and hide 'em 'Cause I don't want nobody to hurt me I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh, well I still try even though I know I'm gon' fail

"When my best friend started to turn into a hopeless love struck bitch. So stop acting crazy and fix yourself. Let’s go out and have a drink." "Okay! I'll try to fix myself."

"If you thought you fixed me by leaving me there all by myself, then you are wrong... you didn't fix Mom... You left me broken..." __________________________

🎶Take my hand🎶 🎶Take my whole life too🎶 🎶For I can’t help falling in love with you….🎶

he chokes, “I didn’t know what she was really doing. I swear to God I didn’t. I swear if I’d known—” “You had every chance to see it. To see me.” He looks like he wants to sink into the floor. “Tell me how to fix it,” he pleads. “Tell me what I can do. Anything, Ava, anything—just tell me.” “You can’t,” I say. He tries to speak. No sound comes out. “You can’t fix this,” I repeat. “You can’t fix me. You can’t fix what you destroyed.” His voice trembles. “I love you.”

“Listen to me.” I turn to him. “I see you,” he continues. “Not what he made. Not what you went through.” My throat tightens. “I see you.” My vision blurs. “And you’re not broken.” The words shatter something inside me. Because I want to believe that. God, I want to. But— “What if I am?” I whisper. Silence. Then— “Then we fix it,” he says. Simple. Impossible. Real. Adrian exhales slowly.

I murmur, voice cracking despite myself. “I just want to make sure you’re okay,” he says. His voice is low, careful, almost breaking, and for a moment it makes my chest seize. I know he means it. I know he would do anything to take my pain away if he could. “You can’t fix me,” I whisper. “You can’t fix this. You can’t fix what you did. You can’t fix—” “I know,” he interrupts softly. “I know I can’t. But I can try to be here for you. For our child. For us.”

And I don’t know how to stop that. I squeeze my arm slightly. "You can’t stop it," I say quietly. "But you can be there for her when it all comes crashing down. You’ve done your best." Her grip tightens around her cup, knuckles white. "But I’ve always been able to fix things," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "I’ve always been the one who can make things right. But how do you fix someone’s broken mind? How do you make them unsee the horrors they’ve been through?"