You slamming the door and leaving me alone 20 years setting by the phone Day after day Thinking I heard it ring Picking it up and hear nothing but a dial tone Never leaving home Did not know what it was like to use a comb Never seeing my neighbors The front porch filled with 20 years of papers Living room filled with take out food boxes Hearing nothing but the tick of all the clocks Everyday hoping to hear some kind of door knocks 20 years setting playing with building blocks Stopped sleeping in our bed The place we held divine Could not stand your body not being next to mine 20 years of me thinking about the times that we intertwined when our life's aligned Been on a 20 year decline 20 years of being confined Letting the bills go and always being behind Who knew 20 years ago my life would unwind 20 years ago today On this day I can feel myself sleeping away Trying to be brave