Verse 1

I fold my fear

Hide it in my sleeve

Scroll through old photos

Like they might still breathe

Your sweater on my chair

Still smells like last year

I talk to the ceiling

Pretend you can hear

Chorus

I gave you everything, came back with empty hands

You left your shadow in all of my plans

Said you'd stay forever, but you just ran

Now I'm holding all this hurt

In these empty, empty hands

Tried to fix your storms with my fragile heart

Stitched your name in every broken part