desolate She says come over The world is getting colder And everything’s different We certainly changed a bit There’s the alcohol in your hand Bought by your ex best friend It’s spilling out of your mouth We’re kissing with our eyes Feels so weird to be around For just a little while That I don’t even call at all So I don’t And you do And I answer You tell me about your grandma, and your new cats And your heart How it broke That you’re stepping back from the weed that clogs your lungs Through the blood See the world as the time flies From the nook in my bedroom Not one scar on your finger You still ask me to hold you But it made me a stranger And you’re still right where I left you Now we barely speak at all To your credit, I’ve been there Feels extra difficult to be around For holidays that you don’t celebrate That I didn’t want to ask about the drugs So I don’t And I don’t