mourning in the confines of your room by yourself.

reminded by the bulk of every memoir by yourself.

clearing out your strange spaces all by yourself.

remembering the way it always was by yourself.



if I could pull my thoughts together

I could then shake the thought you might be still breathing

others I haven't seen in months or years

now are here under a dimming light of circumstance



do you feel it's true that you're always the doomed

with this migraine, my gain will fade



Real soon we'll be alright

Real soon just hold on tight

Release you



you're against the grain in the pain of a world

you don't speak a sound or walk around in anymore

full of silent expectations noone could have known

so how would I?



trying to find something

looking for a whole lot of nothing

and then you found me at your door

full of silent expectations noone could have known

so how would I?



No two reasons

They're good reasons

Why'd you have to die but leave a hundred alibies

Cause no one is surprised



No two reasons

They're good reasons

Why

Release you away



Trying to find a whole lot of nothing

and then you found me