I woke up next to you again I lie here wishing you were him The moon we couldn't rise above This isn't love but the lack thereof Shallow twenty-something boy Couldn't find a fill to void Fractured at the wishing bone Maybe meant to die alone ♪ You say you have the tools to mend (tools to mend) But loyalty is paper thin (paper thin) A fragment of what never was (a fragment of what never was) This isn't love but the lack thereof (lack thereof) Shallow twenty-something boy Couldn't find a fill to void Fractured at the wishing bone Maybe meant to die alone Maybe meant to die alone