The coffee is cold.
The midnight air is freezing
I'm staring at the space where you would lie
It's funny how the mind keeps on believing
That any minute you walk back inside
We built a castle out of words and promises
We drew a map but lost the way so fast now
I am left to count up all the honesty
And wonder how a love like that could pass
And the tears keep falling like the old rain
Washing out the pictures in the frame.
I gave you all my sky, but you wanted the wind.
Now
I don't even know where to begin.