[Verse 1]
The broken times
Self-confidence must be
It's obviously
Selfish to preserve
Selfish to pursue
I guess it's the proper way
To go on to loving

[Verse 2]
Begin with nothing
Begin with nothing
Begin with nothing
And so here's the state
That love's left me in
In the estate of the redhead

[Verse 3]
And what does she mean
She don't need the proof
Of my failures
Or all the nights
When I earned my failure
And I suppose
I've not been rejected
And I suppose
We've not been a failure
And I suppose
That we're proof of it