Headboards

I was desperate I kept on driving I was met with thoughts of suicide But I knew that wasn't my track Being lost by now is something I'm used to I've been an outcast everywhere that I've been I don't feel bad so long as I'm not sinning Losing you was like a loss of a limb I'll get on, but forever I'll be limping through I was always waiting for the sun to come shining You were always waiting for the phone to ring I was never worried about feelings dying We were never going to be alone again All the trophies All the cardboard All the storage units holding headboards Every time I closed the blinds in the afternoon It's reminds me of you, you, you I was always waiting for the blue moon rising You were always waiting for your song to sing I was never worried about our feelings dying We were never going to be alone again