Left—overs

[Intro] We met at the café by the laundromat You spilled your drink Laughed “Guess I do that a lot” You left in a rush Took the wrong old coat Forgot your umbrella A tiny green boat [Verse 1] Found my keys in the fridge Phone in the bread box Why Coffee on the windowsill Shoes in the sink Still dry Half a text in my drafts “Don’t forget to—” then gone You said I live like my thoughts Left the light in the attic on [Pre-Chorus] I keep finding leftover umbrellas Little lost shades of your color in my day (hey) On the bus In the hall At the diner by the mall Every folded bit of fabric feels your way Guess I'm living in a forecast you don't check Every shower just runs down your silhouette [Chorus] Leftover keys in the fridge again Wrong place Right time That’s how it’s been (hey!) Stacking small strange evidence That I’ve been thinking about you instead Every little misplaced thing I find Points to you running loops in my mind Yeah Leftover keys in the fridge again Guess I left you on in my head [Verse 2] There's one on my chair from that Tuesday storm Another in my trunk from a ride at dawn Friends leave them behind like they’re nothing at all But I stack them in the corner like a shrine on the wall [Pre-Chorus] Found your note in a book Folded like a paper heart Next to where I underlined “Hard to tell endings from starts” There’s a sock on the lamp Bills on the microwave I’m a walking “to be filed” Since the day you drove away [Chorus] I keep finding leftover umbrellas Little lost shades of your color in my day (oh yeah) On the bus In the hall At the diner by the mall Every folded bit of fabric feels your way Guess I'm living in a forecast you don't check Every shower just runs down your silhouette [Bridge] Leftover keys in the fridge again Wrong place Right time That’s how it’s been (oh yeah) Stacking small strange evidence That I’ve been thinking about you instead Every little misplaced thing I find Points to you running loops in my mind Yeah Leftover keys in the fridge again Guess I left you on in my head [Pre-Chorus] Maybe someday I'll step out in the rain Pick a broken handle Let it drip your name Walk home soaked Just to feel that ache [Chorus] I keep finding leftover umbrellas Little lost shades of your color in my day (hey) On the bus In the hall At the diner by the mall Every folded bit of fabric feels your way Guess I'm living in a forecast you don't check Every shower just runs down your silhouette [Outro] Leftover keys in the fridge again Wrong place Right time That’s how it’s been (oh yeah) Stacking small strange evidence That I’ve been thinking about you instead Every little misplaced thing I find Points to you running loops in my mind Yeah Leftover keys in the fridge again Guess I left you on in my head