I stare awake at the ceiling
Laying here this frozen feeling
Or am I lonely or just dreaming
I hear a sigh from underneath my bed
Drifting off I close my eyes
Recall the time I smiled at your goodbyes
Write me back I miss your replies
The voice sounds familiar; it hurts my head
Your dad said you moved to Virginia
I’m sure you made new friends since then, yeah?
You were the only one, the joke ...
