Sense

[Verse 1] Left my thoughts in the washer Spinning with a single sock Crumbled notes in my pockets Blue ink bleeding on the clock Found your text on a receipt Smudged your name but not the ache Shirts all twisted in a knot Kinda like the mess we made [Chorus] Guess I left it all too long Colors running into one All the bright parts All the wrong Turn to tie-dye when they’re spun I keep hanging us to dry On this crooked little line Guess I left it all too long Now your scent is barely mine [Verse 2] Coins tap-dancing in the drum Tiny thunder in my chest Your old hoodie in the heap Still the one that fits me best I press start Then I rewind Back to you on Sunday nights Folding jokes into the sleeves Tucking silence in just right [Chorus] Guess I left it all too long Colors running into one All the bright parts All the wrong Turn to tie-dye when they’re spun I keep hanging us to dry On this crooked little line Guess I left it all too long Now your scent is barely mine [Bridge] Maybe love is like this basket Overflowing on the floor (oh oh) You can sort it You can stack it Still you’re finding threads you wore [Chorus] Guess I left it all too long Colors running into one All the bright parts All the wrong Turn to tie-dye when they’re spun I keep hanging us to dry On this crooked little line Guess I left it all too long Now your scent is barely mine