Watching you from across the hallway, eyes glued to the floor. Suddenly, I don't wanna leave anymore. Talking always seems so daunting, but with you I could get used to it. Do you come here often? But now the red cups, they don't scare me anymore now that I've focused my attention on callused hands and sunken eyes and nervous speaking patterns I've never heard before. Darling, is there something wrong? You seem unsure.
Track Name: Ghosts
We sit in silence, watch the wind blow, listen to our fellow strangers talk about the lives they've lived and whether they were all worth living. Still, I stare at the people shivering there in their summer clothes. Where they go when this is over, no one knows. Death is not a stranger, every life will have an end. One day you will die and only ghosts will be your friend. Cars are passing, people rushing on by. They've got places to go and things to do tonight, too busy to sit around and think about life. If they're not worrying, why am I?
Track Name: Speckled
Freckles on the back of your neck, speckled out on a surface flat. Glass shards on the floor, you never can be sure. You're a mess and I like you for that. Sunday, caught you fading away, stressing out on what the future holds. Blood stains on the floor, you were certain, you were sure, but darling, all I see are the freckles on our shoulders. Getting older never seemed so fun, so let's lay in the sun. Darling, we'll both be speckled in time.