alone again
staring at my phone under a ceiling fan
don’t know if it’s 1 or 2 or 3am
all i know is i’ve been here before
now & then
i drive by the places where we used to live
remember when we put our hands in wet cement
i almost have the guts to ring the doorbell
oh
i kinda thought we’d get to all the plans we made
oh no
if you’re really gone i guess they’ll have to wait
i miss you
yeah, i miss you
all your bad jokes
all your issues
and i won’t ever know why you had to go
but i miss you, & i wish you’d
come back home
fall apart
i didn’t think i’d be the type to fall apart
everything is scary when you’re in the dark
i guess that’s why i stay awake at night
oh
i think i’m going under but i fight the fight
i know
even in the comfort of the morning light
i miss you
yeah, i miss you
all your bad jokes
all your issues
and i won’t ever know why you had to go
but i miss you, & i wish you’d
come back home
oh
i kinda thought we’d get to all the plans we made
oh
the sun is up the sky is kinda blue today