Besedila: Our Lady Peace. Spiritual Machines. Made To Heal.

I gave up on you
And your exercise
And the world that I knew
Then, I fell back on you
'Cause I need more time
And I need an excuse

I'm a thief, a liar, an angel in the fire
I'm a king, a drug, the push that comes to shove
I'm a freak, a star, I'm everything you are
I'm your Jesus, I'm your pride

We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea

I depend on you
For the wings of life
And the air that you move
And I defended you
For this one last time
For the nerves you abuse

I'm a thief, a liar, an angel in the fire
I'm a king, a drug, the push that comes to shove
I'm a freak, a star, I'm everything you are
I'm your Jesus, I'm your pride

We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea

You're out without my way
I'll be loud and loud
You're loud enough to say

I'm a thief, a liar, an angel in the fire
I'm a king, a drug, the push that comes to shove
I'm a freak, a star, I'm everything you are
I'm your Jesus, Jesus

We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea

We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea

We're made to heal, yea yea
We're made to heal, yea yea