Lyric

[Verse 1]

My fingers trace the glass

Where your breath used to stay

The steam fades out by morning

Like every word I saved

I built a room of questions

Four walls, no door, no frame

And the only thing I'm sure of

Is that nothing feels the same

[Pre-Chorus]

If I strip it down to bones

What's left of me is doubt

A circuit running circles

That I can't figure out

[Chorus]

I think, therefore I ache

Every thought another crack I make

The more I try to understand

The more my chest begins to break

I think, therefore I ache

[Verse 2]

The coffee's getting cold again

Two cups out on the shelf

One's mine, the other's arguing

With some older version of myself

I scroll through all the reasons

But the logic disappears

When the sharpest thing I'm holding

Is a year of quiet tears

[Bridge]

Maybe knowing isn't healing

Maybe thinking isn't proof

Maybe I exist the clearest

When I'm standing on this roof

Watching headlights spell out nothing

In the language of the truth

[Chorus]

I think, therefore I ache

Every thought another crack I make

The more I try to understand

The more my chest begins to break

I think, therefore I ache