[00:03.844]The cake we saved for later grew a mold
[00:07.489]The berries turned to stone, their red grown cold
[00:11.044]I'd rather chew this waste than live anew
[00:14.356]Because the bitter part's the part I knew
[00:17.733]I'm still on this corner, morning light
[00:20.956]But I'm chewing on the words you said that night
[00:24.822]The cake is dry, the candles all unlit
[00:28.778]I keep turning over what we couldn't quit
[00:32.611]I see the vendors pack their fruit away
[00:35.789]The seasons change their sign, but here I stay
[00:39.411]My table has a plate that's turning gray
[00:43.144]And I'm still forcing tastes that used to sway
[00:47.833]The cake we saved for later grew a mold
[00:51.322]The berries turned to stone, their red grown cold
[00:54.856]I'm stuck on wanting what we meant to be
[00:58.167]This moldy treat is the only feast for me
[01:02.456]The cake we saved for later grew a mold
[01:05.944]The berries turned to stone, their red grown cold
[01:09.544]I'd rather chew this waste than live anew
[01:12.789]Because the bitter part's the part I knew
[01:23.411]I see the vendors pack their fruit away
[01:34.233]The seasons change their sign, but here I stay
[01:37.889]My table has a plate that's turning gray
[01:41.578]And I'm still forcing tastes that used to sway
[01:46.089]The cake we saved for later grew a mold
[01:49.756]The berries turned to stone, their red grown cold
[01:53.311]I'm stuck on wanting what we meant to be
[01:56.622]This moldy treat is the only feast for me
[02:00.889]The cake we saved for later grew a mold
[02:04.378]The berries turned to stone, their red grown cold
[02:07.956]I'd rather chew this waste than live anew
[02:11.222]Because the bitter part's the part I knew