Verse 1

Your coat still hangs beside the door

A little dust along the sleeve

I keep the hallway light untouched

As if you might come back to me

Pre-Chorus

The clock keeps count of what we lost

Each second settles like a stone

Chorus

I call your name into the room

Where every answer sounds like you

I hold the silence to my chest

And try to breathe through what is left

If morning finds me here alone

I'll learn to stand, but not let go

Verse 2

The chipped blue cup is on the shelf