Forlorn Under your bed A tiny thorn Aching and breaking So sweetly forsaken You're still, but you're falling Subconsciously calling For someone to hear I'm the only one here... Forlorn Under your bed A tiny thorn And we smile when we mourn But I'm pretty damn sure That no saviors are needed For us to be reborn Your voice reassuring Inside, you're enduring You're calm But you're shaken So sweetly forsaken You're still, but you're falling Subconsciously calling For someone to hear We're the only ones here Forlorn Under your bed A tiny thorn And we smile when we mourn But I'm pretty damn sure That no saviors are needed For us to be reborn You're sincere in your denial Warm despite the perfect storm Forlorn... But still vibrating Forlorn You're still aching For just a little more... And we smile when we mourn But I'm pretty damn sure That no saviors are needed For us to be reborn
