I left my keys on the ledge By the cracked blue bowl The chair stays pulled out Like I might come home There’s a note on the table And a half-burned page I tried to speak loud But the room kept the ache If you find my coat By the back door frame Don’t read too slow Just call my name I was here in the dust In the salt, in the stain Now the house goes still When it hears that rain My final goodbye I’m no longer livin Hold that truth close Like a stone in your hands My final goodbye I’m no longer livin Love me in the light Where you still can The kettle got cold On the chipped white stove Your laugh used to hang In the hall I know Now the clock ticks thin And the mirror won’t lie It shows every door That I let pass by If you find my coat By the back door frame Don’t read too slow Just call my name I was here in the dust In the salt, in the stain Now the house goes still When it hears that rain My final goodbye I’m no longer livin Hold that truth close Like a stone in your hands My final goodbye I’m no longer livin Love me in the light Where you still can Don’t build me a shrine In the things I used Just leave one window Open to the moon If grief has a voice Let it shake, let it break Then carry my name Past the edge of the day My final goodbye I’m no longer livin Hold that truth close Like a stone in your hands My final goodbye I’m no longer livin Love me in the light Where you still can Love me in the light Where you still can
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