(*Beth Thornley) For a long time I pretended there would be a perfect end* That for now it didn't matter Turn the tourniquet again And all hands here without hearts don't know what they started You can't say you love me ‘cause I know where we've been You can't say you love me and do it all again All the sparrows in the attic, they get quieter every day All their singing got them nowhere Oh, they wish they never came And the lost here and the scorned wish they'd never started Oh, it's just a line between here and gone Oh, all of that time on a lost cause And I've never quite forgotten how you promised me the world How I thought that meant you loved me But I was never your girl