We Don’t Talk

I panic if there’s no sound
I’m sweating but it’s cold out
I miss her, but she’s gone now
It must have been a let down

My mother said don’t be so negative
Didn’t notice then but now I’m feeling it
My doctor asked have you been holding that
Since you were very small no we don’t talk at all

I passed out on my birthday
He carried me home safely
Fell out a cab my head sprained
I’ll see him after hairs grey