There are songs in our lungs
There are words in the walls
There are secrets on our lips
That were buried with our love
There are shadows in the sun
There is cold in the coming months
There is light beneath the boards
Still breaking with the weight of us
Is there comfort in the thoughts
If we don't admit what's lost
If we just forget the cause
Of everything that became of us
Was it written in the dust
Was there more than I could trust
Was there something all along
Saying we were better off
There are songs in our lungs
There are words in the walls
There are secrets on our lips
That were buried with our love
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