I fell apart on Friday night
You left me there, and since I haven't felt right
A pile of ashes is all that is left
And broken little pieces, a light on the shelf
You know what it means to say you're alright
I haven't just noticed the floaters are right
But every time I meet your eyes
The curtain will raise for another night
I don't know
What you're looking for tonight
But you won't find it here
Nothing will
Fix the broken things inside
But we can get away from the cause
I left your house on Tuesday night
I watched in the mirror as you shrank out of sight
A smile flashes scrounged from my chest
I'm shaped by the places I go when I sleep
I know what it means to say I'm alright
It's f*cked up I know but I wanna be heard
But don't you know
There's something to be said
'Bout speaking alone
This is my solace