Wreck کے بول

In the heart of the country Where the men all love their wives I'm a wreck with no one there to see I was burning up all night They say if outcast hands are cringing Someone's bound to just appear But I don't want just anyone I need a worker not a volunteer I got so much love to give It tosses me and it turns I don't wanna be the wreck that burns and burns and burns and burns Like a kettle taken off the flame Still hot for hours more I fear whatever I am made of Never cools enough to hold I think we all want security With all its healing lore But with that comes a treaty And treaties break with war I got so much love to give It tosses me and it turns I don't wanna be the wreck that burns and burns and burns and burns I got so much love to give It tosses me and it turns I don't wanna be the wreck that burns and burns and burns and burns