Verse 1

Your coffee cup is waiting by the sink

A blue rim cracked where your thumb used to rest

I pass it every morning, stop, then leave

The smallest things can weigh the heaviest

Pre-Chorus

I keep the door the way you left it

Like leaving space could bring you back

Chorus

I still reach for you in the silence

Still turn to tell you what I can’t

You took the warmth out of this house

But every room remembers your hands

I’m standing here, still standing somehow

With all this grief I can’t set down

Verse 2

Your coat is folded on the hallway chair