Hole in Your Heart

One day all your things will break
They’ll open up and let your hope escape
One day all these things you take
Will tell the secrets you never gave away
This pleasure is a curse
Before we heal, we’ll get worse
We only need one more, then we’ll be loved
There’s no love
In the things that you save
There’s no room inside of your grave
There’s a hole
There’s a hole
There’s a hole in your heart
We only live for the things that we lost
One day you’ll let down your guard
The fortress built with someone else’s heart
One day, the things you save
Will turn against you and wrap you up in chains
Somehow it’s not enough
There’s never flow — there’s only flood
We only need one more, then we’ll be loved
There’s no love
In the things that you save
There’s no room inside of your grave
There’s a hole
There’s a hole
There’s a hole in your heart
We only live for the things that we lost
Somehow it’s not enough
When we live for everything that we lost
Some how it’s not enough
What we possess only possesses our hearts