many lives

i'm just getting used to this

my fingers are arguing over which

one of them gets to climb down your wrist

introduce themselves to yours first

i try to make sense of this

cause my lips are starting to make a list

of all of the things that they seem to have missed

before the day that they met yours

oh but

how many lives have we

how many lives have we

how many lives have we led

you're just getting over him

your eyes are shining

but oh so dim

i heard he tore you apart limb from limb

you promise it wasn't the worst

and i hope there's enough for you

cause my love is bleeding and slightly bruised

you be the page and then i'll be the glue

come here

i'll show you it hurts

forget all the times that you sat felt sorry for yourself

cause that's done

i hope that you're falling for me and not just for my wealth

cause there's none

my heart's speeding up so i think that we should take it slow

oh no

i

think we should try to see just how far this thing can go

oh

oh

i'm just getting over her

it's funny cause i thought i was so sure

you be the patient and i'll be the cure

ain't that just the way that it goes

oh but

how many lives have we

how many lives have we

how many lives have we led