[Intro — whispered, almost breath] Still awake... the ceiling knows my name by now [Verse 1 — whispered] I could've called you back in June I had the words just not the nerve Now it's 3am and the room remembers everything I didn't say [Hook / mantra — repeated, soft] Some doors don't close they just go quiet some doors don't close they just go quiet [Verse 2 — whispered] The phone still has your number saved under a name I never changed Funny how a person can turn into a habit of almost [Hook — repeat, fading] Some doors don't close they just go quiet some doors don't close they just go quiet [Outro — barely audible] ...still awake still here still not calling
