How This Ends
You said
"Who are we fooling?"
I guess that you gave up
On all that I am and all that I'm not
'Cause I'm fucking useless
And full of excuses
I guess that you cut free
From all that we are and we'll never be
Now the flowers are dead, like the hearts in our chest
And I'm hanging my head 'cause I'm trying to forget
How we bled, and we bled, and we bled, and we bled
So this is where we ended up
All of those years that I wasted for love
And here it is, forevermore
The house is on fire, and I can't find the door
If I had the heart to start it again
I'd stamp out the sparks in my own self-defence
Say, you ain't gonna like how this ends
You know if we went back
To fix what we once had
There'd still be no chance
For you and me 'cause inevitably
All the flowers would die and the tears from your eyes
Would come as no surprise as I tried to forget
How we bled, and we bled, and we bled, and we bled
So this is where we ended up
All of those years that I wasted for love
And here it is, forevermore
The house is on fire, and I can't find the door
If I had the heart to start it again
I'd stamp out the sparks in my own self-defence
No, you ain't gonna like how this ends
Broken with no way to mend
No, you ain't gonna like how this ends
I'm stuck here just trying to forget
How we bled, and we bled, and we bled, and we bled
So this is where we ended up
All of those years that I wasted for love
And here it is, forevermore
The house is on fire, and I can't find the door
If I had the heart to start it again
I'd stamp out the sparks in my own self-defence
Say, you ain't gonna like how this ends
"Who are we fooling?"
I guess that you gave up
On all that I am and all that I'm not
'Cause I'm fucking useless
And full of excuses
I guess that you cut free
From all that we are and we'll never be
Now the flowers are dead, like the hearts in our chest
And I'm hanging my head 'cause I'm trying to forget
How we bled, and we bled, and we bled, and we bled
So this is where we ended up
All of those years that I wasted for love
And here it is, forevermore
The house is on fire, and I can't find the door
If I had the heart to start it again
I'd stamp out the sparks in my own self-defence
Say, you ain't gonna like how this ends
You know if we went back
To fix what we once had
There'd still be no chance
For you and me 'cause inevitably
All the flowers would die and the tears from your eyes
Would come as no surprise as I tried to forget
How we bled, and we bled, and we bled, and we bled
So this is where we ended up
All of those years that I wasted for love
And here it is, forevermore
The house is on fire, and I can't find the door
If I had the heart to start it again
I'd stamp out the sparks in my own self-defence
No, you ain't gonna like how this ends
Broken with no way to mend
No, you ain't gonna like how this ends
I'm stuck here just trying to forget
How we bled, and we bled, and we bled, and we bled
So this is where we ended up
All of those years that I wasted for love
And here it is, forevermore
The house is on fire, and I can't find the door
If I had the heart to start it again
I'd stamp out the sparks in my own self-defence
Say, you ain't gonna like how this ends
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas William Atkinson, Edward James Holloway, Lewis Marc Capaldi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Broken By Desire To Be Heavenly Sent (Extended Edition)
- Broken By Desire To Be Heavenly Sent (Apple Music Edition)
- Broken By Desire To Be Heavenly Sent (Extended Edition) [Apple Music Edition]
- Broken By Desire To Be Heavenly Sent (Extended Edition / Apple Music Edition)
- Broken By Desire To Be Heavenly Sent
- Wish You The Best EP
- Wish You The Best
- How I'm Feeling Now
- Pointless (Strings Acoustic)
- Pointless (Piano Acoustic)
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