Where

The lyrics sound darker in a minor key...
Tell me again how things are supposed to be...
You said you weren't going anywhere...
You said you did, but didn't really care...
Can he make you laugh the way I used to?
Can he tighten your noose to just fit you?
Are my songs not as sweet or my intentions not vague?
Can your love not be stolen, tempted, or swayed?
Where did you go?
Why am I alone?
Is our existence merely texts on our phones?