Wrong Kind of Right

We're standing in the doorway
Lights are low
Your suitcase by your side
You say you know
We've run this road in circles
Worn it thin
Every kiss a promise we can't keep again

You trace my name
On my tired skin
Say love like ours
Should always win
But your eyes already
Halfway gone

We're the wrong kind of right
Baby
Perfect in the moment
Broken by the morning
Holding on too tight
Maybe
To a dream that keeps on tearing where it's torn
We're a fire in the rain
Burning while we fade
We're the wrong kind of right
And we can't be saved

Sunday afternoon and dishes in the sink
We talk about a future we won't reach
Your laughter fills the cracks in all these walls
But every sweet forever has its flaws

We talk in maybes
We sleep in doubt
We know the ending
We drag it out
Saying everything
To hide the truth

We're the wrong kind of right
Baby
Perfect in the moment
Broken by the morning
Holding on too tight
Maybe
To a dream that keeps on tearing where it's torn
We're a fire in the rain
Burning while we fade
We're the wrong kind of right
And we can't be saved

If loving you is losing
I'd lose it all again
If walking out means healing
Why does it hurt like this?
We're two hearts out of rhythm
Same song
Different lines
Too late for new beginnings
Too soon to say goodbye

We're the wrong kind of right
Baby
Every shattered sunrise
Every midnight warning
Letting go tonight
Maybe
Is the only way to keep what we were born in
You'll be my almost home
My never-finished page
We're the wrong kind of right
As we walk away