i woke up to the world still turning last night was the apocalypse passion dying, replaced with yearning thinking about where i sit with you. you left so much in the air by being so specific confusing expectations framed everything i didn't do i should have thought, i should have stood, i should have been more with it something on me, something that didn't come from you from me. but i woke up to the world still turning last night was just the end of another day yearning waining, replaced with burning [...]