Everyone's waiting for you to get up and go outside

They won't find you here

It's always have and never hold. You've begun to feel like home What's mine is yours to leave or take, What's mine is yours to make your own

The time you were honest with yourself, Don't you think you've had enough?

Sometimes I think the only reason you stay in contact with me is to let me know how well you're doing now that you've moved on

I'm not the person you left behind anymore. There's no one here to miss

never again

I made loneliness a home. Your ghost moved in next door. You should come get your stuff

i'll start with the lies

As soon as things start being the way they should be instead of the way they are, I’ll start telling them to you that way

The ghost train

"I’m still here because I’ve got nothing else to do. You’re an asshole, but I’m getting used to you"