How's it gonna be

Where we used to laugh
There's a shouting match
Sharp as a thumbnail scratch
A silence I can't ignore
Like...
The hammocks by the doorway we spent time in
Swings empty, don't see lightning like last fall when it was
always about to hit me
I wonder how's it going to be when it goes down
Hows it going to be...

-Third eye blind, my favorite band of the moment.