((Fall Away 'Til Morn..))

You toiled in empty corridors

Thanked god when we get back to yours

I know that it feels like nothing's working on

But when you speak, they all listen

There's something soft about your diction

One of your whispers would drown any army out

You cried because your plant was dying

It's a cold, cold winter but he'll survive it

I wish for it when I blew my candles out

To celebrate we threw a party

You chipped your tooth on blue bacardi

Fucking funny and I think you knew it, too

You're so unassuming

Like Robin Williams in Good Will Hunting

We watched it when I skipped that Christmas

I warned "pay attention!" but you missed it

It's fine to fall asleep through movies

On occasion, but not with this one

Your routine's pretty uniform

One glass of red before you

Fall away 'til morn