Verse 1

Your coat still hangs by the door

Dust on the sleeve, same as before

I reach for it like you might call

Then my hand hits nothing at all

The mug is chipped on the side

Your laugh still lives in the hall

I turn the key, I hear your name

In every room, in every wall

Pre-Chorus

And I hate how quiet it gets

When the house starts to breathe

I keep talking to the air

Like you might answer me

Chorus

I still miss you

I still miss you