There's a chance you'll lose
Anything built
On shaky obligations and
Fairytales, but
Most worthy things
Come attached with strings
That guide you to see
It was always meant to be
(Instrumental)
We are the ones with scars to show
The time it takes for this to grow
(Instrumental)
Well, it's clear you're my opposite
But I broke up with my twin
When I saw how they left me drift
Into a heartsick mausoleum
I don't care what statistics said
I just can't be wrong on this
I'm aware what my history says
But I can't be wrong again
(Instrumental)
In the end, we lost
Everything built
On shaky obligations and
Fairytales that
Like most worthy things
Came attached with strings
That guided us to see
It was never meant to be
There was no time
To make this right
No longer lost together