| You serve me well, with custom and void | |
| When I hold still, I can feel your force | |
| I deviate and deny the source | |
| You serve me well, with custom and void | |
| "You never sent your laughter home" | |
| "You never sent your laughter home, to me" | |
| It feel like we used to fall asleep | |
| A lifetime happily spent is not hard to pretend | |
| I'm not myself at all, I'm not myself at all | |
| You serve me well, with flowers and dust | |
| For just one time, I forgot to breath | |
| I still hold out, and I feel some ease | |
| You serve me well, with flowers and dust | |
| "You never sent your laughter home" | |
| "You never sent your laughter home, to me" | |
| It feels like we used to fall asleep | |
| A lifetime happily spent is not hard to pretend | |
| I'm not myself at all, I'm not myself at all | |
| A lifetime happily spent is not hard to pretend | |
| I'm not myself at all, I'm not myself at all |