I'm just getting used to this
My fingers are arguing over which
one of them gets to clinb down your wrist
introduce themselves to yours first
I try to make sense of this
Cause my lips are starting to make a list
of all the things that they seem to have missed
before the day that they met yours
Oh, but, how many lives have we
how many lives have we
how many lives have we led
You're just getting over him
Your eyes are shining but oh so dim
I heard he tore you apart limb from limb
You promise it wasn't the worst
And I hope there's enough for you
Cause my love is bleeding and slightly bruised
You be the page and then I'll be the glue
Come here, I'll show you it hurts
Oh, but, how many lives have we
how many lives have we
how many lives have we led
How many lives have we
how many lives have we
how many lives have we led
Forget all the times you sat felt sorry for yourself
Cause that's done
I hope that you're falling for me and not just for my wealth
Cause there's none
My hearts speeding up so I think that we should
Take it slow, oh no, I
Think we should try to see just how far this thing can go
Oh, oh
I'm just getting over her
It's funny cause I thought I was so sure
You be the patient and I'll be the cure
Ain't that just the way that it goes
Oh, but, how many lives have we
how many lives have we
how many lives have we led