Good Things - It's Like Losing Everything

This is not my story to tell
But I'll tell it for everyone else
And it'll get easy to lean on me

Dying alone is easy
Now that I'm living without you

I can feel your anxiety from across the Atlantic sea
A shipwreck on dry land
I'm drowning in this awful dream

Our apartment - it's asking questions
Where have you been?
I've been waiting all-day
He leaves your clothes right where you left 'em
In piles like sacred shrines with your name tangled up in lights
It's the saddest fucking thing I've ever seen

We're gathered here today to lay to rest the souls we couldn't save
Three times into the mirror - hallowed be thy name
I am the cold that wilts the rose on your grave
I am your sinner
I am your saint
Patron of your final resting place

Pieces of you scattered around like ashes
We lose our mothers and our fathers and pretend like nothing happened
When I close my eyes I see you dying in your sleep
When I wander around, I still see you there, caught in-between
The place you now call home and the one where I've got nothing left
It's like losing everything now that I'll never get you back
Pray a Hail Mary full of grace
The Lord is with you now
Like losing everything

Written by:
Cameron Sacchet

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