Lyric

You steal my fries but swear you’re on a diet

Text me at midnight just to start a riot

I roll my eyes, but save your dumbest memes

You’re chaos wrapped in coffee-shop daydreams

And I don’t say it, but I’m keeping score

Of every laugh I’ve never asked for more

You’re just a joke, a habit, passing through

But when you leave, the quiet hits me too

You borrow sweaters, never give them back

Leave passive notes upon my windshield crack

I call you reckless, call you half-asleep

But check my phone before I fall asleep

And I don’t say it, but I’m keeping score

Of every laugh I’ve never asked for more

You’re just a joke, a habit, passing through

But when you leave, the quiet hits me too

We dance around the things we never name

Two stubborn fools who play the same old game

I’d call it foolish, if it didn’t feel

Like something real beneath the paper peel

And I don’t say it, but I’m keeping score

Of every laugh I’ve never asked for more

You’re just a joke, a habit, passing through

But when you leave, the quiet hits me too

You’re just a joke... but I’ll keep the seat

You’re just a joke... but you’re mine to meet