Everyone but You - Field Mouse

Everyone but you sits in a room

Talks about school

Fights through the gloom

Whistling drumming

Knees in the candle

Burnt down where your face sat

One time in April

Everyone but you

A book torn in two

Tequila drips fingers

Kiss lips you don’t miss

I stare in the mirror and face my own fist

Everyone but you

Counted stars that night

But not me i slept

Dreamt you took another flight

Everyone but you

A book torn in two