And so it is...

Everytime i look away i see, the ghost of you.

Easy for you, but not for me.

Did i guess wrong? No, it's easy for you.

You walked out of the door long ago, but left the door wide open.

With me waiting for you to close it.

Tell me it's gonna be alright in time.

But words are hollow till they ripen in the hourglass.

What were you waiting for.

Just what did i change for, just what was i waiting for.

I have no fucking idea.