[Lyric] Moving Season (Citysick)

There’s cardboard boxes
Stacked up on bare wood floors
You said it’s moving season

I told you I prefer those empty rooms
But this apartment’s been feeling pretty sparse with out you

So I’ve been trying to fill it up
With things to give it meaning
Since you started talking about leaving
Since you started packing up your things
To leave

Let’s talk about the last time you felt okay
Since you were sick of it all
And you were writing me off in a letter
I never read it all
Started with you telling me that you’ve changed
I know you didn’t believe it
As if you’re sorry about what you said when you were leaving
So you’re gone but you’re coming back soon
It’s just a sedative, I never said it was true
So I walk in circles to compensate
For lack of purpose
I’m feeling lost again
Where the sidewalk ends

Sun tanned sick becomes sun bleached
And the ink marks on your legs
Become concrete
Stay inside and wait for better days
You can’t remember why you
Why you changed your name