Some things are made to be

Some things are made to be broken

Some things are made to be kept

We're in the space between what's over and what's left



If I tried too hard to keep you

I did it so I could reach you

I tried to rearrange the only things that work for me



There's a face in here from the past

It's an ocean under the glass

And I hang it up on the wall

And never look back



Some things are made to be



Part of this happened slowly

And part of it's overnight

What happens when everything you want never arrives?



Oh the star shapes through the leaves

Are the only witnesses here

Of the faded alibi that used to be mine



Some things are made to be

Some things are made to be broken

Broken



Some things are made to be



There's a face in here from the past

It's an ocean under the glass

And I hang it up on the wall

And never look back



Oh the star shapes through the leaves

Are the only witnesses here

Of the faded alibi that used to be mine