I'm Gonna Be Sick

Yesterday I walked into a room Staring at a picture of a frozen bride and groom Telling her it all went way too soon No one tells you how to take another afternoon I can only find it when the battery is dead on the phone Collapse into admission that it’s only gonna happen alone I can only panic when the people say it’s gonna be quick It’ll never be corrected and I’m feeling like I’m gonna be sick Looking at my face is something scary in itself it’s reassuring that I still can see her there Terrible now It’s only quiet when the truth isn’t loud Never requiring a seed in the ground No other face to wear Whisper See how they’re laughing See how she’s holding their hand No idea how much she wishes she could say goodnight I can only find it when the battery is dead on the phone Collapse into admission that it’s only gonna happen alone I can only panic when the people say it’s gonna be quick It’ll never be corrected and I’m feeling like I’m gonna be sick