So this is where I lay apart from you, miles away
This shit sucks
It echoes in my bones, "Tonight, I'm all alone"
So here I am again with my paper and my pen
Working on another word-wrecking attempt at a poem
About how we could be in the grocery store
As long as we're together, we're home
I dream in the same state of sleep as you
Kickin' it, waiting for you to make mine true