I guess...
call me when you wake up

It’s been three days

Since the look on your face

Since we drove away together

Since we’ve parted ways

You’ve been giving synthetic

Excuses and alibis

I sent roses to your door

And watched the pedals die

It’s a silent unspoken

And broken goodbye

Disappeared and decayed

In your delicate way

And I wouldn’t care so much

If you weren’t all I had left

I’ve been sitting here for weeks

Counting your promises kept

On one hand

But call me when you wake up

So we can try this again

Love at first sight

This is goodbye

Until the morning

music is a constant, there’s a lot of things out there that are meant to make you feel good for a second and not the next second and music has never been and will never be that way
brendan brown