something i've done
pained me for long
when i figured
it was just me all along
who was in the game
when i thought it was us
i continued to play
but you left with a bus
ought to go somewhere
only your heart does know
and when it's a dead end
you fainted in sorrow
then conjured a montage
of things we should be
it's late when it sparked—
you shouldn't have left me