[Instrumental] I kept the porch light on like that could call you home, like that pale glow over the steps could stop you from walking out alone. My skin still ghosts your cheap cologne, the ash of your last cigarette. You left a coffee cup in the sink and I ain't cleaned it yet. The house just screamed louder after your key turned in the lock. The fridge drone, the floorboards' creak, my own damn breath in the dark. Tried to play it cool at work, stared at a screen full of faces. But my desk felt like a concrete slab and every voice blurred into places. If you can hear me, just make a sound. If you're gone for good, let it show. I'm drowning in this quiet echo, this slow poison underneath the floor. I ain't asking for forever, no. Just tell me where the hell you went. 'Cause loving you was one thing, but watching you disappear? That's different.
