A Living Diary - Transit

We’re only talking cause you lost someone close to you

Without this entry you’d feel incomplete

Come treat me like a living diary and just turn the page and walk away

And it’s true that I can feel this season in my bones

As New England fills with snow

I find it hard to believe through everything I see

That every bits unique

That maybe there is someone who’s just like me

Someone who feels just like me

Incomplete

Someone who feels just like me

Come by and ask me how I’m holding up

My good intentions were never good enough

I was empty before I met you

And I’ll be there soon enough again

I won’t forget, I’ll save your place

Don’t walk away.

I can’t erase anything about you

For all the things we fake you’re words they seem so real

So real that they could take all the hope left

In my life and leave my insides blank

So close me or up or turn the page

So close me up but don’t bury me away