Your broken soul, your biography of love
You warned me that there's no sync, it was my fault
The fantasy that you'd fall in love someday, me
I was only the consolation for the love you were losing
A nail that pulls out another nail, your medicine
I'm the one with whom you forgot the one you loved
And the one you'll love, I already knew it
That this war was lost
I lied to myself, it was ironic
The fantasy that you'd fall in love someday, me
I was only the consolation for the love you were losing
A nail that pulls out another nail, your medicine
I'm the one with whom you forgot the one you loved
And the one you would love, I already knew it
And there's no remedy, I wasn't only the interlude, me
It hurts me and that's how I am to you
I was only the consolation for the love you were losing
A nail that pulls out another nail, your medicine
I was only the consolation for the love you were losing
A nail that pulls out another nail, your medicine
I'm the one with whom you forgot the one you loved
And the one you would love
I'm the one with whom you forgot the one you loved