| The city feels clean this time of night | |
| Just empty streets and me walking home | |
| To clear my head, I know it came as no surprise | |
| I'm affected more than I had guessed on what was said | |
| If this loves not meant to be | |
| If a heart's not ready to open | |
| If the naked eye won't see it's broken | |
| If this loves not meant to be | |
| If a heart's not ready to open | |
| If the naked eye won't see it's broken | |
| It's the quiet time before the dawn | |
| And I'm half past making sense of it | |
| Was I wrong? | |
| Should I claim to give it all | |
| In a world where not much | |
| Ever seems to last long? | |
| If this loves not meant to be | |
| If a heart's not ready to open | |
| If the naked eye won't see it's broken | |
| If this loves not meant to be | |
| If a heart's not ready to open | |
| If the naked eye won't see how it's broken | |
| How it's broken | |
| If this loves not meant to be | |
| If a heart's not ready to open | |
| If the naked eye won't see it's broken | |
| If this loves not meant to be | |
| If a heart's not ready to open | |
| If the naked eye won't see it's broken | |
| If this loves not meant to be | |
| If a heart's not ready to open | |
| If the naked eye won't see how it's broken | |
| How it's broken | |
| How it's broken | |
| How it's broken |