Early in the morning Or later in the day Your brother will be snoring The sky will slowly gray And I will drink my coffee And I will try to say "I think about you often, I hope you're not okay" The story isn't over I'll write another page We're better when we're sober We're best when we're afraid The faces I've forgotten The places that I've left Are rolling down my cheekbones I never can forget That I remember nothing Except the way you smiled When you built me a coffin And you got no reply Hands were always sweaty I told you I'm afraid That night will last forever I wanted to be tamed