Verse 1

You left your blue coat folded on my chair

A little rain still darkening the sleeve

I made us tea and let the kettle cool

While you told me what you couldn't leave

Pre-Chorus

I know the powder makes a promise

I know the metal makes you brave

But I want your hands here in the morning

Not another thing we couldn't save

Chorus

Love me with the truth, even when it hurts

Let the hard night pass without another curse

Put the weapon down, let the silence breathe

Come back to the room, come back to me

Verse 2

Your phone kept lighting up beside the sink