[Verse 1] Coffee ring on the wooden lid Sun sneaks in through the half-closed blinds You hum a line while you pack your bags Leave your laugh in the room behind [Chorus] I keep falling through the keys Every note just sounds like you All these little ivory streets Lead me back to what we knew I keep falling Falling through the keys Till the empty bench feels full of you [Verse 2] Your sweater hangs from the second chair Sleeves still rolled the way you left I play the chord where you used to smile It trembles like a held-back breath [Bridge] If I change the tune Will you turn around If I slow it down Will you hear me now I trace your name in the spaces between Black and white Where we used to be [Chorus]
