What's Left Of The Matches

Its How we Live...

Fixing the Pieces that we broke,
The Hearts we couldn't Keep,
The stars we couldn't reach.

Its All we Know...

The science of Distance Ripped apart,
A Friendship built on Heart,
On Trust and Sacrifice.

In my own mind, theres so many things that I would
have changed if I had A second chance.

Always, to Late, A day Late, Again,
Back to the start....Here I am.


Chorus:
Im sick of All, these Half Truths
Could they mean that much to you,
All of this time you thought you were wrong,
But you were Right.

Its How we Live...

Losing the ones who would never Leave,
when a Heart refused to Beat,
Leaving your seconds stuck in between.

Its All we Know...

Change after change and How we''ll Grow,
To Believe were not Alone,
How a Smile could feel like Home.

In my own mind, theres so many things that I would
have changed if I had A second chance.

Always, to Late, A day Late, Again,
Back to the start....Here I am.