Time away. I've thought this through. A full ashtray, I'm outside of you. I've been thinking, "Will she leave me?" My time alone and you are here waiting for me to break but I am not changing. I won't listen. Apart from me, torn from the floor. Honestly, I can't give you more. I've been breathing since you left me. I won't listen to you. I'm not leaving with you. Time away. You've lost all control and I'm in need of this time alone.