We Were Dancing An Hour Before We Met (The Saddest Landscape)

the last time i saw you, you had short black hair and that far off look in your eyes shaking your words like it was all so unbearable no one is watching no one is watching now the next time you were striking notes in that soft blue light telling secrets to a room full of strangers on the verge of another breakdown. this time you will stand on your own. a n o t h e r b r o k e n s t r i n g did it frame your sadness did it echo tragedy did it feel too real i saw you breathing so silently wondering if the flash cought it all in time and i finally understood every word so when it is time to come and take me away i will be here waiting for the last chord to end waiting for the understanding that is you