歌詞

Steam on the glass

Mug by your hand

Bare feet in socks

Laughing at nothing

Sun through the blinds

Dust in the air

Loose cotton shirt

Your hair everywhere

You say

“stay”

Like it’s everyday

But my chest

Can’t get used to this rest

Warm Sunday window

You lean into light

Tracing your finger along my old spine

Pages keep turning

But time doesn’t move

Every small moment becomes something new

Groceries waiting

Melt on the floor

Keys in the bowl

We don’t leave the door

You hum some tune

Forget the words

I join in wrong

You still sing along

Warm Sunday window

You lean into light

Tracing your finger along my old spine

Pages keep turning

But time doesn’t move

Every small moment becomes something new

If this is all we ever own

Soft breath

Slow days

One quiet home

I’ll take this chair

That crooked frame

A lifetime learning your middle name (Oh)

Warm Sunday window

You lean into light

Tracing your finger along my old spine

Pages keep turning

But time doesn’t move

Every small moment becomes something new

Steam on the glass

Mug by your hand

I close my eyes

Try to hold where I am