Die Alone - Saro

I woke up next to you again

I lie here wishing you were him

The moon we couldn’t rise above

This isn’t love but the lack thereof

Shallow twenty something boy

Couldn’t find a fill to void

Fractured at the wishing bone

Maybe meant to die alone

You say you have the tools to mend (tools to mend)

But loyalty is paper thin (paper thin)

A fragment of what never was (it never was, it never was)

This isn’t love but the lack thereof (the lack thereof)

Shallow twenty something boy

Couldn’t find a fill to void

Fractured at the wishing bone

Maybe meant to die alone

Maybe meant to die alone