Common sense would tell me
I don't deserve the anxiety
But don't underestimate the mind
When it comes to discounting blessings, I just
verse 2
Need a minute, and I will meet you downstairs
Misplaced my head but I know it's somewhere
This mopey introspection is getting old
And I'm getting old, and you're getting older
verse 3
So I will lay on the bed that we bought with credit
And I will think of the words and the way that you said it
You said, ?life is weird but it's mostly worth keeping?
It's like some random words that you say when you're sleeping
verse 4
It's an amalgamation of thoughts unsaid
And it's every limitation of every language
It's a broken record of love and anguish
It's a lot to ask but I find myself asking
Verse 5
How do we let go and how do we hold on?
How do we know what we've got before it's gone?
I want to take the reigns, I want to make it right
But you can't own the pain and you can't own the light
Verse 6
And you can't own connection and you can't own the time
And you can't own the world's sadness even when it feels like
Deep down, you kind of need it, 'cause at least it's something real
You told me
Outro
You told me there is no such thing as wasted love
You told me there is no such thing as wasted love
You told me there is no such thing as wasted love
You told me there is no such thing as wasted love