Verse 1

Your blue mug still waits beside the sink

I reach for two, then stop and think

The hallway keeps the shape of you

Even the dust knows what we knew

Pre-Chorus

I fold your sweater by the door

Then leave it there like before

Chorus

I’m learning how to lose your name

Without turning every room to flame

I hold the pieces, one by one

And face the morning when the night is done

You’re gone, but I’m still here somehow

Trying to become a stranger to you now

Verse 2

The train pulls out at quarter past