James Walker weathered

I was afraid.
Afraid of the storm,
Afraid of the tumble and the fall.
And the weight,
Of the world.
The world on my own,
The world when you left me,
Upset and distressed we decided to go.
But I will be your shelter in the night
And your sunlight in the morning.
But what about this constant sense of emptiness inside my chest,
And god why am I thinking,
Of only you,
Only you, only you ohh.
And I,
I swear you're the same
As you were all those years ago,
Just a little more plain.
Just a little more weathered,
But you're a little bit better, you say.
Just a little more weathered,
But you swear that you're better these days.
And I remember you said,
I will be your shelter in the night,
And your sunlight in the morning.
And what about this constant sense of lonliness inside my head,
And why are my friends warning me?
And what about the little scars and broken parts,
The hurricanes and tidal waves and more?
What about the little things,
that no one knew the Polaroid's and the stick and poke tattoos?
And god I only think of you
Only you,
Only you, ohh
I will only think of you.