I lost my mind two days after you left And I just now got it back But you'll never hear a word of this We're a runaway train jumping the track
The truth is I may have what you need And I wanted to carry your past But my heart has never been wired that way Marked from the start, we weren't meant to last
Callused hands always left me raw Your parts rubbing mine to the bone An exposure too real to handle I'm just better when I'm alone