Every mailbox
Tells a different story
All my mail is junk
I've been wandering
Naked and lost
Guess I'm difficult to love
Lost my breath for the fourth time
You bent down, held me up
I wasn't an easy save
Oh, now there's something left to live
I woke up
I had lost
All the f*cks I had to give
Maybe it's best when we lie
Every mailbox
Looks the same
It was written on my face
I had checked out
Lost the map
We weren't headed to the same place
Lost my breath for the fourth time
You bent down, held me up
I wasn't an easy save
Oh, now there's something left to live
I woke up
I had lost
All the f*cks I had to give
Maybe it's best when we lie
I woke up
I had lost
All the f*cks I had to give
Maybe it's best when we lie
Maybe it's best when we lie