[Verse 1] The quiet implication Of an uncertain goodbye Leaves so little room for compromise When second nature becomes a stranger In every way What remains when everything familiar Starts looking distant and cold? A life without a meaning A cold stare from distant eyes And nothing left to hold [Pre-Chorus] Maybe it matters more To each of us in different ways Maybe we're only trying to survive What we can't explain Being alone and being lonely Are rarely ever the same But when desire is the first to fall What keeps us going through the pain? [Chorus] What makes us human? Is it the struggle Or just mortal desire? If love is unconditional Why do most hearts fail? Why do we reach for something higher Then watch it slip away? When partial truths Are the only things said Maybe it just wasn't meant to be Maybe it was just fate Maybe it was fate Maybe it was fate [Verse 2] There are things we never mention Because saying them makes them real And every silence leaves a question About what either one of us feels We learned to live beside each other Without knowing where we stood Until the space between our lives Became larger than it should [Pre-Chorus] Maybe it matters more Than either one can understand Maybe love can disappear Without leaving when it began Being alone and being lonely Are rarely ever the same But when desire is the first to fall What keeps us reaching through the pain? [Chorus] What makes us human? Is it the struggle Or just mortal desire? If love is unconditional Why do most hearts fail? Why do we reach for something higher Then watch it slip away? When partial truths Are the only things said Maybe it just wasn't meant to be Maybe it was just Fate... [Bridge] If all we have is what remains After everything has gone If hope is only something We convince ourselves to carry on Then tell me what we're living for When wanting is the first thing lost How do we measure what was worth it By what it gave or what it cost? What was it worth? What was it worth? Maybe there is no answer Maybe that's the point Maybe that's the point Maybe we're only human Trying to make some sense of it Make some sense of it [Final Chorus] What makes us human? Is it the struggle Or just mortal desire? If love is unconditional Why do most hearts fail? Why do we reach for something higher Then watch it slip away? When partial truths Are the only things said Maybe it just wasn't meant to be Maybe it was just fate [Outro] Being alone isn't the same As being lonely Not the same And when desire is the first to fall What keeps us going? What keeps us going? Maybe there is no answer Maybe it was just fate Just fate Maybe it was fate...
