Broken things

Here at the altar of the broken things
I'm finally throwing down this mirror of me
When i've done all i can do
And there's nothing left to prove
I just need you

I'm totally, completely dependent upon you.

Here at the place of empty vessels
I'm pouring out this heart of selfish ambition
When there's no more options left
And i'm nothing but a mess
Well that's when you're best

I'm totally, completely dependent upon you.

When there's no words left to say
And there's nothing left to pray
I'll just wait...

'cause you're totally, completely faithful to me.