Hey… It’s Sunday again the ghosts came early this time… [Verse 1] I did laundry, cried twice folded shirts like I fold lies that say, you might come back someday… Normal stuff, like missing you between rinse and spin while the world pretends it didn’t end. [Pre-Chorus] I scrolled too far and found your smile again And I breathe your ghost like the smoke in my chest… [Chorus] I brewed regret in a coffee cup Played your song, turned the volume up I guess I like the ache now, babe It keeps me close to what we had And I pretend you’re not that gone But spoiler: yeah… you are.. Still pissed about it still miss you Yes... You... [Verse 2] Your scent still lingers everywhere Like pages from a book we never read And I swear, I never planned to stay this sad The sunlight hits the floor just right, and I almost texted you last night But ghosts don’t answer, do they? [Pre-Chorus 2] I keep you folded in the routine A shadow in my caffeine And I sip pain like it’s brewed in the air… [Chorus] I brewed regret in a coffee cup Played your song, turned the volume up I guess I like the ache now, babe It keeps me close to what we had And I pretend you’re not that gone But spoiler: yeah… you are.. Still pissed about it still miss you Yes... You... [Final Chorus] I rinse, I fold, I cry, repeat Try to scrub your name off me But stains like this don’t wash away You left your ghost in every day And I pretend you’re not that gone But spoiler: yeah… you are.. Still pissed about it still miss you Yes... You... Still... You... Still... You... [End]
