Can you turn the page without losing your place? I have trouble concentrating.
The whispers all crawl through the holes in the wall, and their flooding my mind full of doubt.
It was over when you wrote...


"If you need, you can spend the night I guess it'd be alright. If you promise not to leave until the stars are out of sight.
If you need, you can spend the night I'm sure it'd be just fine, if you promise me you'll never leave. Promise me"


The message keeps playing I can't understand, and this note is illegible.
You left to the same place, trying hard to save face, left me here with my whisper washed soul
It was over when you wrote...


"If you need, you can spend the night I guess it'd be alright. If you promise not to leave until the stars are out of sight.
If you need, you can spend the night I'm sure it'd be just fine, if you promise me you'll never leave. Promise me"