Maybe that's really his heart on his sleeve.
Maybe to win her all over again, he leaves
Maybe they traded his affection for her etiquette
Maybe she's the burglar who broke into his chest
Maybe he sees fresh channels on he cheeks where river reigned
Maybe her tyrant lips cause losses to be her only gains
Maybe his hugs from behind weren't enough to bandage their relationship scars
Maybe her heart was across the Atlantic and his was 62 miles apart
Maybe she cries alone on a bed that lost its comfort
And maybe the other comforts he had couldn't add to her worth
Maybe in another life his Jesus will resurrect her death smiles
Or maybe they'll shoot poison word at each other and win the devil his bet
Maybe their unity was hexed on a Wizard's fate
Maybe with extravagant pockets he spent his love on the wrong side of her gate
Maybe she saves her, but to only spend on women and dogs
Maybe he'll never be her dog
Maybe their revenge killed even their shadows so now they walk alone
Maybe they tried love in a house that mimics a home
Maybe his finger scorns the digits of her phone
'Cause maybe he found another house posing as a home
Maybe the mirror says they're older but lies
Maybe they're new neophytes
Maybe she only loved his harden parts
Maybe he only loved the two mountains that gardens her heart
Maybe her smile too often swooned into glare
Maybe he won't trust to love
'Cause his heart didn't come with a spare
Maybe they'll first meet for the second time
Maybe they're on a break that won't mend on a goodbye.
