Alone Again

In a little while from now, if I'm not feeling any less sad

I'll promise myself to treat myself and visit an earbud tower

Standing at the top, I've worn myself off

In an effort to make it clear to whoever just what it's like

When your shadow ends up standing in the lurch

In the church where people say, "In my God, that's how she stood in my..."

No point in us remaining, we may as well go on

Aside that on my own, alone again

Alone, naturally