I've burned a hole in, in the map I made
And I'm not sure what I missed
And I just make the same mistakes
Can I be more than this?

If this is all, if this is all we ever were
At least I loved enough to hurt
Enough to hurt.

I played the fool, yeah I played a losing game
And let go of my innocence
And I don't know, I'll never be the same
Could I just be more than this? More than this.

If this is all, if this is all we ever were
At least I loved enough to hurt
Enough to hurt.

I was standing in the rain, had my face in the map
I made nothing into bliss
And I found losing was just a trend
Yeah, is there more than this?

Uhmm... more than this, more than this.