where were you when you were not level headed and the city seemed to turn to dust where were you when you were drowsie eyed, and the air was too dry to breathe while earthquakes erupted from your palms and you shoved me in the back of the "junk drawer" in your mind for "future safe-keeping" and the city so full of love came tumbling down and so did the drawer... where were you when my heart was in ruins ?