You left without telling me. You just confused me but, I got it at the end.
I know where you are now and I'm gonna miss you.
All the things left unspoken. All of us are really trying to hold on.
It's hard. Living is hard.
I go on, somehow.
Purple and red colors flying thru me.
I'm tired.
Really tired of all of this.
But, as he says, we can not escape.