[Verse] I still look up when the front door moves Like you might be home with the groceries Your jacket smells like cold and soap I wear it when I can't be brave [Chorus] I should've asked you everything I thought we had a hundred years Now I talk to you in parking lots And hope the air is listening [Verse] I kept the voicemail, 12 seconds You saying call me when you can I play it like it might keep growing Like you could add another line [Chorus] I should've asked you everything I thought we had a hundred years Now I talk to you in parking lots And hope the air is listening [Outro] If you can hear me, I'm still yours I just didn't know that this was then
