I will be honest, I wasn´t devastated
But you could´ve held my hand through this, baby
In my mind, I didn´t need
Warned your ex
I run my hands through what´s left

But we didn´t know baby
How much longer baby?
Why am I preaching?
To this choir, to the saved kids
Just like mine versions of these belong to you
After a while
They´re keeping me close to you