[Intro — spoken-sung, dry] There's a moth in the kitchen light again and I swear it knows my name better than I do Half a city between the signal and the song and I'm tuning you in through the wall [Verse 1] You left your coffee ring on the windowsill like a small eclipse I keep walking past The radiator clicks in Morse I almost learned back when winter felt like a plan I still wear the jacket with your ticket stub folded soft against the seam Every pocket's a museum of almost and the guard went home at three [Pre-Chorus] Don't ask me if I'm better ask me if the room still leans toward the side where you used to stand and leave the light on mean [Chorus] We're static between stations half a love song, half a ghost I can almost hear the chorus then the dial slips and I'm alone If you find me in the feedback say my name like it's a key We're static between stations and the silence still knows me [Verse 2] Your sister called from a parking lot said you'd grown your hair like weather I laughed too loud for a Tuesday and hung up before the weather got better There's a photo where we're both mid-blink looking holy and unfinished I keep it in a book I never finish between a receipt and a wish list [Pre-Chorus] Don't ask me if I miss you ask the hallway how it feels when a coat hangs wrong for months and still remembers how to kneel [Chorus] We're static between stations half a love song, half a ghost I can almost hear the chorus then the dial slips and I'm alone If you find me in the feedback say my name like it's a key We're static between stations and the silence still knows me [Bridge — quieter, then building] I rehearsed a dozen endings in the mirror with the chip one where I am gracious one where I don't give a shit one where we meet by accident and neither of us flinches one where I say nothing clever and the air just… finishes But the truth is smaller, thinner like a thread you almost miss — I don't want the grand reunion I want Tuesday without this [Breakdown — half-time, sparse] Mmm — leave the light Mmm — leave the light If you're gone, then leave the light so the moth has somewhere right [Verse 3 — denser, late-song reveal] I found your playlist titled "drive" and half the songs were mine by accident or sabotage, or tenderness I can't tell the difference yet There's a voicemail I won't delete where you laugh before you mean to sixteen seconds of a person who still believed the season would be gentle [Final Pre-Chorus — stretched] Don't ask me if I'm over it ask the kettle when it screams if the water ever settles or just learns new kinds of steam [Chorus — bigger, stacked harmony feel] We're static between stations half a love song, half a ghost I can almost hear the chorus then the dial slips and I'm alone If you find me in the feedback say my name like it's a key We're static between stations and the silence still knows me [Outro — unraveling] …still knows me …still knows — There's a moth in the kitchen light again and I'm tuning you in through the wall half a city, half a chorus then the dial then the fall [end]
