Thursday was Broken

seems we never know what lonely is 
until the sun sets on one alone
loved your freedom so much
no one could touch it
Thursday was broken

the very thing that breaks us
is all we want to hold
the very one we hoped for
leaves us standing on our own

nights carved in gray
our patience will decay
our hands will grow numb
and we'll write letters 
the world will read
but never that one certain one

we'll dive from the sky
to prove we're alive
we'll live alone to prove
we are strong
we're always too young
to admit we are wrong

bridges are gone
and heart's have moved on
but we won't know lonely till
we sit in the sunset alone