Nothing makes better sense
Than holding your, holding
Holding your chords, yeah
Countless times and endless promises
Throw them against me
But know that I'll still hold these
Brutal honesties
Swords that we need deeply
Baby take these chords
And burn me neatly
Nothing makes better sense
Than holding your, holding
Holding your chords, yeah
Broken lies and rended promises
Keep burning against me
It's time for me to tame these
Brutish travesties
Shields we break so neatly
Baby take this soul
Let's burn completely