Verse 1 The light fades slow, circuits dim and go, we were never meant to last, we were written in the past. Chorus Built to break, by design, all we make falls in time. Verse 2 Hands turn cold, plastic cracks and folds, every promise has an end, every future has to bend. Chorus Built to break, by design, all we make falls in time. Bridge Every line you draw, already fades away, every word we spoke, was waiting to decay. Final Chorus Built to break, by design, all we make falls in time.
