If we went home
Would we have a place to go?
I'm so sick of traveling alone
If we spent time apart
Would you leave and break my heart?
It seems cruel, but that's who you are
Moonrise i step outside and find
You were underneath the streetlight
She faded on
Our first apartment was
This little space that cost too much
Wondering why we're in such a rush
Moonrise i step outside and find
You were underneath the streetlight
She faded on
Morning i wake, open my eyes
You had left me in the street
Like a relative
