Used

Used like an old piano played for generations slowly fading out of tune
Used like the soles on the bottom of my favorite pair of dancing shoes
I know I'm not some bright and shiny polished up car that's sparkling new
Right off the sales room floor
Yeah I've got some dents and bruises
I've been dropped and there's a scar where my heart was broke before
But in the end, I'll be worth a whole lot more
Used.

Used like a book read so many times front to back, it starts to split in two
Used like a house where a family lived until they died and there's a soul in every room
I know I'm not some brand new dress, hangin' there perfectly pressed,
That never has been worn
I've got some buttons missing and there's a couple stains
In places where the fabric has been torn
But in the end, I'll be worth a whole lot more
Used.

This fragile heart's been passed around
Been ignored and been let down
Been learning since the day that I was born
But everything that it's been through has led me down this road to you
And I can give like I couldn't give before
In the end, I can love a whole lot more
Used.