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