Rust

Half past nine, I'm still alive Don't know why if I'm not meant to thrive I best make food for the flies Cause all my future was inside your eyes I try my best not to whine After all you're out there probably fine But at night my reason dies Left with nothing but these yearning cries Left me here up in the sky And I still don't have any reason why I told you what I shouldn't have Now I'm left sitting on broken glass Half past nine I'm still alive Don't know why if I should live or die I'm sorry that it had to end I should behave and been a better friend I should've kept my feelings tight And let you keep your peace into the night Wish I could say I'm glad I tired But that's not true even when my eyes have dried I'm sorry that it had to end I wish I could see you my friend again Again