Poignant
That there’s no you
That it’s just the music
When I would ache to hear your voice
The absence
In the absence
My devices were left to me for so long I now am them
She’s at the end of this song
Walking
I wish you could feel how I feel
I’d tell you all the things that I don’t do for myself that you should do
Been wandering so long in this blur
What time does it become if the time never comes?
Am I to imagine my entire life?
Is this going to be my entire life?
On my mind
Not a surprise
Like I said right now you’re allowed
Even if I’m bad news
Even if that’s all I am
The guitar feels otherwise
Hope never dies in Astoria
My Astoria
Missed you but knew what it was
I would send you a thousand melodies
So you could find the right one for this moment
Elucidating Questions 
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