Intro

You said, “Call if you’re hurting”

I called, you let it ring

Now my tears keep rehearsing

Every little thing

Verse 1

We were late-night talking on your old blue couch

Plans on the ceiling, hearts on your mouth

You traced my wrist, said you’re here for life

Now I’m tracing these texts, trying to read that lie

Left my coat at your place, haven’t asked it back

’Cause it smells like July and your favorite track

Scroll our photos, it’s a quiet crime

Stealing all my breath, rewinding time

Chorus

Why am I softly bleeding in G minor for you

Can’t change the key of all the things we’ve been through