[Verse 1] The streetlamp bled through the screen at two a.m. Rain streaked down like ink on paper in my room Your sweaters hung where you would grab them from the hook The coffee pot was cold, the paperback half-read book I watched the glass turn dark and hold that shape of light The quiet didn't hollow me, it gave the silence space No more searching through the drawer where you kept your keys Just listening to rain pick rhythm off the eaves [Pre-Chorus] The streetlamp swung lower while my palms grew warm I stopped checking clocks and let the night reform Hard edges softened to blue against the white Every small thing sat waiting under low light [Chorus] Glass and rain on a window I can't touch anymore My face came back in fragments along that lower door I watched my eyes catch something steady through the pane And realized I was standing here after all the rain The glass showed me what stayed when everything burned low A quiet breath, a frame held firm while waters flow Glass and rain, still catching light inside the room Still holding on, though nothing else could bloom [Verse 2] You left your stamp in dust above the bedroom door It was just the way the room made sense without your sound The fire took the photos and the things we used to name But left the glass, the frame, this quiet house of rain I don't need a reason why you chose to walk away The morning will come gray, but I can breathe today My reflection looked like someone I might know again Not broken into pieces, just a face against the pane [Pre-Chorus] The streetlamp swung lower while my palms grew warm I stopped checking clocks and let the night reform Hard edges softened to blue against the white Every small thing sat waiting under low light [Bridge] You burned through everything but left the frame intact Some things stay when time pulls every memory back I touched my coat where you once folded it flat The house breathed slow while I walked beside that glass It wasn't about the ending or what we lost in flight Just this first moment of stillness under blue light [Chorus] Glass and rain on a window I can't touch anymore My face came back in fragments along that lower door I watched my eyes catch something steady through the pane And realized I was standing here after all the rain The glass showed me what stayed when everything burned low A quiet breath, a frame held firm while waters flow Glass and rain, still catching light inside the room Still holding on, though nothing else could bloom [Outro] Rain streaked down like ink against the pane I saw myself through glass after all that flame The frame remained while everything burned thin I stood my ground where you let yourself in
