It was us

I woke up and cried
For the world has died
And decided to leave me behind

It's not hard to find
This is the easy kind
The fight to be blown away

If darkness takes your place to stay
And the swing snubs its sway
I will laugh and hold on to you

The story might be true
Limbering lights a matchless foe
If it left me there alone

I pick upon the silent phone
It's the drum that has the drone
To find out why I fight