It seems like my life is a train set on a track
I'm tied to that track waiting for my own fate to destroy me
And it will
Or you will
Whichever comes first
And that kind face looking at me
Over the brownies rapped in napkins
That we say we will save for later
But end up throwing away
Is the only thing I can take solace in
In knowing that there is something to look forward to
When I'm walking down windowless hallways
That remind me of prisons
Everywhere but that table
Everything but that ponytail
Everyone but you
Has proven that they can do better
But we shared secrets over the Pacific
And across the skies we made ourselves
We made each other a fort to hide our cries in
To escape the world in
But that had to go too
And I watch them all walk away
From my bed
Where they left me to be alone
But they forgot about the most important thing
You love me most.