Stairwell Song

Underneath, an awning
 Concentrating on the rain
 Hearing laughter in the stairwell
 It reverberates
 They talkin 'bout the weekend
 All the plans that they have made
 Said it's just nice to have something
 To anticipate
 We were dressed alike
 Though you were one of a kind
 For an enigmatic guy
 You seemed relatable
 You were smart
 But so foolish with your heart
 Eyed the exit from the start
 In the end, couldn't tell what you pretended
 Always wild
 With your sly renegade smile
 Perfectly disheveled style
 What a waste
 I regret it to this day
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 When I'm trapped inside my bedroom
 Planning out my last resort
 I have a great imagination
 So I just teleport
 And I'm back with you in Benson
 Sitting on that rotting porch
 Where we only drank the good stuff
 That we could afford
 Could be so damn mean
 But you were always sweet to me
 You swept me off my feet
 And we went flying
 Tried your best to hide
 All the sadness in your eyes
 But I caught you every time
 That that was possible
 You were kind
 Existential and refined
 Always something on your mind
 Even then
 Our love was not in question
 Nothing changed
 You just packed your things one day
 Didn't bother to explain
 What happened
 You like cinematic endings