Yesterday I walked into a room

Staring at a picture of a frozen bride and groom

Telling her it all went way too soon

No one tells you how to take another afternoon

I can only find it when the battery is dead on the phone

Collapse into admission that it’s only gonna happen alone

I can only panic when the people say it’s gonna be quick

It’ll never be corrected and I’m feeling like I’m gonna be sick

Looking at my face is something scary in itself it’s reassuring that I still can see her there

Terrible now

It’s only quiet when the truth isn’t loud

Never requiring a seed in the ground

No other face to wear

Whisper

See how they’re laughing

See how she’s holding their hand

No idea how much she wishes she could say goodnight

I can only find it when the battery is dead on the phone

Collapse into admission that it’s only gonna happen alone

I can only panic when the people say it’s gonna be quick

It’ll never be corrected and I’m feeling like I’m gonna be sick