I don't know where it started
The growing hole in my chest
Everyone's brokenhearted
A beautiful kind of mess
And every time I think about this
Every time I think about this
I get so confused, it’s you
And every time I think about this
Every time I think about this
I don’t know what to do
When it's coming down to what we are
I feel trouble aching in my heart
I can't find it when I’m reaching for
What we are, what we are, what we are
What we are, what we are, what wе are
At the point wherе we parted
My mind grew insecure
Baby, we are broken starships
Drifting here in our curse
And are you, are you thinking 'bout this
Are you, are you thinking 'bout this
Are you feeling stuck here too
Every time I think about this
Every time I think about this
I get so confused, it’s you
When it's coming down to what we are
I feel trouble aching in my heart
I can't find it when I’m reaching for
What we are, what we are, what we are
What we are, what we are, what we are
When it's coming down to what we are
I feel trouble aching in my heart
I can't find it when I’m reaching for
What we are, what we are, what we are
What we are, what we are, what we are
What we are, what we are, what we are
What we are, what we are, what we are
What we are, what we are, what we are
What we are, what we are, what we are