Asking Words b/w Specters

What to do with all this time I think I'll go and sleep How to do to feel to touch within the walls of time When I think things came out right I never quite know how Where it went wrong for me for us a mystery Why things changed you left and I did not left here alone Did we know just how it would be now or did we lie If it was the way it would be then or how I tried Will it all come out right or will I be cast aside

"Something's gotta give," he said. "The world seems so small and when I am alone it becomes unbearable." "I awake in the night to nothing," he said, "nothing but moths and no light to guide them." "What will guide you?" I asked. "That's a good question." "Something's gotta give," I said. "The world is too big, and when I am alone it is insurmountable." "I awake in the night to everything," I said, "the immensity of Earth and all its doings." "What of them?" he asked. "That's a good question."