I was here
But where were you?
Did you forget to pick me up?
Is it true?

I’m surrounded by your boxes and your clothes
And for sure you kinda left me comatose

I should leave
These halls
Of yours.
But I’m not there
Do you care at all?

All those places that we’ve been to still exist
But I’m losing our memories bit by bit
Are you gleaming while I’m just breathing?
That’s not fair
Neither happy nor excited
I’m not there

I must leave
These halls
Of yours.
But I’m not there
Do you care at all?