I sometimes wonder if you thought it was all worth it
The risk the chance the rush the dance

You’ll never be while and baby neither will I
That place we had can no longer be occupied
Except with broken memories stitched together with bitterness

But to me it was all still worth it
That spark gone away?
Was given for the best
That flame that died?
Died with purpose
That love lost?
Will always be found in you