Texty: Mute Math. Armistice. Lost Year.

Hold on to the way we started
How it all should have gone
Somewhere love was disregarded
And it all came undone, undone

'Cause nothing's a breeze, we suffer, we bleed
For two hearts to beat as one
We learn as we go, at least now we know
Something we can't become, become

If a talk could really solve this
What are we fighting for?
Words hurt more than they arm us
Don't say anymore, anymore

'Cause nothing's a breeze, we suffer, we bleed
For two hearts to beat as one
We learn as we go, at least now we know
Something we can't become, become

Oh, for a year we were strong and courageous
But we lost it somehow
Oh, if there was something that could have saved us
We'd have found it by now

Nothing's a breeze, we suffer we bleed
For two hearts to beat as one
We learn as we go but at least now we know
Something we can't become, become

There's no luck in our lives
No living under starlight, no sight in your eyes
To keep us from running around in circles anymore
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hold on to the way we started
How it all should have gone