wet cement lyrics - Gnash

Alone again

Staring at my phone under a ceiling fan

Don't know if it's one or two or three AM

All I know is I've been here before

Now and then

I drive by the place just where we used to live

Remember when we put our hands in wet cement

I almost have the guts to ring the doorbell

Oh

I kinda thought we'd get to all the plans we made

Oh no

If you're really gone I guess they'll have to wait

I miss you

Yeah I miss you

All your bad jokes

All your issues

And I won't ever know

Why you had to go

But I miss you

And I wish you'd

Come back home

Fall apart

I didn't think I'd be the type to fall apart

Everything is scary when you're in the dark

I guess that's why I stay awake at night

Oh

I think I'm going under but I fight the fight

I know

Even in the comfort of the morning light

I miss you

Yeah I miss you

All your bad jokes

All your issues

And I won't ever know

Why you had to go

But I miss you

And I wish you'd

Come back home

Come back home

Come back home

Oh

I kinda thought we'd get to all the plans we made

Oh

The sun is out, the sky is kinda blue today