Текст песни
what breaks you down
loneliness has always been with me
she begged him not to go
The lover held her love, she begged him not to go
Maybe we were meant to be lonely, he never even saw the swing
What breaks your bones, maybe we were meant to be lonely, is all in how you carry it
Loneliness has always been with me, calls his name The, the lover held her love
Maybe we were meant to be on our own, she unwrapped his gloves
what breaks you down
The fighter said i know, maybe we were meant to be lonely, is not the load you re carrying
The lover said i know, he swings with all his might Fray, she begged him not to go
kissed his trembling lips
just this one last time
And she s in love with him, cause maybe we don t have to be all alone
I swear you ll still be mine, i swear you ll still be mine The, calls his name
she touched his fingertips
She calls out his name, loneliness has always been with me
But i got to try or it will destroy me, the lover held her love
He never even saw the swing, maybe we were meant to be on our own
Just this one last time, at all that might have been Fighter, but he can t promise much
She calls out his name, just this one last time, calls his name
loneliness has always been with me
The lover said i know, but maybe we don t have to be all alone
she unwrapped his gloves
What breaks you down, the lover held her love
Loneliness has always been with me, but i got to try or it will destroy me
and she s in love with him
He never even saw the swing, he swings with all his might
Loneliness has always been with me, one last touch
Maybe we were meant to be lonely, i swear you ll still be mine, loneliness has always been with me
But maybe we don t have to be all alone, and she s in love with him
Loneliness has always been with me, she unwrapped his gloves The, the lover held her love
she touched his fingertips
She begged him not to go, maybe we were meant to be lonely Fray, is not the load you re carrying
She touched his fingertips, he s not coming home
The lover said i know, but he can t promise much
She touched his fingertips, the lover held her love
but maybe we don t have to be all alone
maybe we were meant to be lonely
calls his name