She wears your jacket now, the faded one

The one I stained with coffee that September

You told her that you bought it in Japan

But I was with you at the thrift store, don't you remember?

She doesn't know my name, but that's okay

I see her trace your spine the way I used to

And part of me wants her to feel the ache

The other part just hopes she's good at taking care of you

Pre-chorus

I didn't want to be the ghost that stayed

But every time she laughs, I hear the sound I made

And that's so strange

That's so strange

Chorus

So I'll be the thing growing through your driveway crack

The one you almost pulled but then you let it stay

I won't ask you to come back