you ll be the one who gets to say that it s over i ll be the one who keeps looking over their shoulder hoping wishing that i get to see you maybe one more time and hoping that i get to be the one right by your side i ve spent so much time just thinking of you with my bad hand and blindfolded i could easily draw you but we re forged to be broken but made to be loved forced to be open then cast from the world we re forged to be broken born to need love pour salt on open wounds and pull out the rug from under my heart from under my heart from under my heart we ll be the ones who get gray and get colder one day we ll pass by one day when we re older hoping wishing that i get to see you maybe one more time and hoping that i get to be the one right by your side but we re forged to be broken but made to be loved forced to be open then cast from the world we re forged to be broken born to need love pour salt on open wounds and pull out the rug from under my heart from under my heart from under my heart hoping wishing that i get to be that one right by your side but now the only truth i know is we re alone until we die