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what truth is left
You became someone else
When you died, you rotted
And stopped crying.
You stopped making your promises to me
The day you died.
You let the worms have you
And not worry what I was left with.
If I could talk to you now
I’d just want you to listen
Yeah, if I could hold you now
I would only want you to know
You were being held.
I died that same night,
I lost you.
I didn’t have your worms
See I’m stuck with myself.
I was so alone when I met you
And I thought you could save me.
I thought I could save you
So I told you not to worry
And I repeated that vow
Even after your eyes had shut.
It made me a liar
But I wished you had heard.
We were both liars to each other,
I’m the only one
Wondering what truth is left.
