She Still Moans My Name At Night

[Verse 1 | intimate and obsessive] The house still smells like her perfume on the pillow I talk to the empty space where she used to be I hear her laugh in the walls when it gets too quiet And sometimes I swear I feel her breathing next to me [Pre-Chorus | build-up tension | voice tightening] I know what I did I know she’s not really here But every night when the lights go out I still feel her fingers in my hair [Chorus | massive soaring open-chord choruses | lush | emotional whiplash] She still moans my name at night At night, at night She still moans my name at night And I still answer every time [Verse 2 | palm-muted chugging | more unhinged] I left the window open like she always asked me to I keep her favorite sweater folded on the chair Sometimes I wake up with scratches on my back And I don’t even care if it’s not really there [Bridge | minimalist breakdown | cinematic darkness] I buried her deep but she crawled right back inside Now she lives in the silence between my breaths I don’t want her to leave I don’t want to be alone Even if she’s just a ghost wearing her skin [Final Chorus | anthemic peak | lush | swirling feedback | full emotional collapse] She still moans my name at night At night, at night She still moans my name at night And I still answer every time Yeah I still answer every fucking time [Outro | fading shoegaze haze | swirling feedback | distant and haunting | whispered] She still moans my name… At night… She still moans my name… And I still answer…