Lyric

[Verse 1]

You still make coffee just for two

Though we both know it’s only you

Our mornings used to hum with light

Now they just fold into the night

[Chorus]

We kiss like habits, soft and worn

Like sweaters frayed, like pages torn

Still here, still warm—but not quite right

We’re holding on without the fight

[Verse 2]

I hear the silence in your laugh

The way you pause, the way you ask

If I still dream the way I did

But some dreams age, and some just hid

[Chorus]

We kiss like habits, soft and worn

Like sweaters frayed, like pages torn

Still here, still warm—but not quite right

We’re holding on without the fight

[Interlude]

“Don’t wait up”

[Bridge]

There’s love in laundry, in the dust

In cracked routines, in quiet trust

But even comfort starts to ache

When no one says the things that break

[Outro]

You pour your cup, you don’t look back

The sun slips through a window crack

And in the steam, I see the trace

Of someone I no longer face