Is it worth it?

Is it worth it anymore?

Are we searching for a pulse?

Pack it up, it's been fun

But I'm afraid it's come undone

I knew love packed a punch

Didn't think that it'd draw blood

And now we're all tied at the end of the round

We put up a hard fight, but we're missing some teeth

So blink twice if you're seeking an out

And I'll fall to your feet

And we can fake it till the cycle repeats

I swear I'm trying to change

But I put myself in the way every day

Striking a match in the rain

Praying it kindles the flame

But it's always the same

Take a breath, make amends

The foundation is strong, but bent

Start again, place your bets

Play the cards you've always kept

I'm a fraud, I'm a mess (I'm a fraud, I'm a mess)

Everything you swore you'd left

There's a choir in your chest

(there's a choir in your chest)

How did I become so deaf?

And will I ever hear it singing again?

I swear I'm trying to change

But I put myself in the way every day

Striking a match in the rain

Praying it kindles the flame

But it's always the same

Is it worth it?

Is it worth it anymore?

Are we searching for a pulse?

I put myself in the way

Is it worth it to keep searching for a pulse?

Like pulling blood from a stone

But I'd do it over again till I know

I swear I'm trying to change

But I put myself in the way every day

Striking a match in the rain

Praying it kindles the flame

But it's always the same

Is it worth it?

Is it worth it anymore?

Are we searching for a pulse?

I put myself in the way