Verse 1
We moved in with a borrowed couch and a box of plates,
Your mamaâs old lamp and a couple of breaks.
First night we slept on the living room floor,
Laughing at nothing, planning out more.
You said, âWeâll be fine, donât need much at all,â
You drew our names on the laundry room wall.
I believed every word like it was a law,
Back when âalwaysâ still felt like a real thing to call.
Verse 2
You used to sing off-key in the b**t-up truck,
Tap on the dash like we had some luck.
Then you got quiet, then quiet got deep,
Started losing whole hours to staring and sleep.
Your jacket stayed home like it didnât trust you,
Your phone stopped ringing, and mine did too.
You said, âIâm just tired, itâll pass in a bit,â
But it didnât pass⊠it just learned how to sit.
Chorus
We didnât c***h, we didnât burn, didnât tear it apart,
We just faded out slow in the middle of our hearts.
Some things you f***t, some things you donât,
Some nights you try, some nights you just wonât.
It wasnât your fault, it wasnât mine,
It was something heavier than time.
Now every roomâs got a memory in it,
And every memory knows what it did.
Yeah, the house learned how to be quiet when you left it.
Verse 3
I tried soup, I tried jokes, tried leaving the lights,
Tried staying up just to make you feel right.
Youâd sit on the edge of the bed fully dressed,
Like you were waiting on something I couldnât fix yet.
We started talking like we were guests,
Asking permission to get things off our chest.
Love was still there, but it couldnât get through,
Like shouting your name in a bad dream you canât move.
[Instrumental]
Verse 4
Ran into you last spring at Millerâs Market,
By the cheap red wine and the bread in baskets.
You looked okay⊠or okay enough,
We talked about weather and not about us.
You said, âTake care,â like you always do,
I said it back like it wasnât still true.
We stood in line with our separate days,
Learning new ways to walk away.
Chorus
We didnât c***h, we didnât burn, didnât tear it apart,
We just faded out slow in the middle of our hearts.
Some things you f***t, some things you donât,
Some nights you try, some nights you just wonât.
It wasnât your fault, it wasnât mine,
It was something heavier than time.
Now every roomâs got a memory in it,
And every memory knows what it did.
Yeah, the house learned how to be quiet when you left it.
Bridge
Sometimes I still set out two cups,
Sometimes I donât notice Iâve done it.
Sometimes I swear I hear your key,
Then I remember there isnât one, is there?
They say you get used to the missing,
Like itâs just another way to live.
But nobody tells you the part about keeping
All the love with nowhere to put it.
Final Chorus
We didnât break, we didnât fall, didnât lose our way,
We just couldnât keep that dark at bay.
It wasnât a sin, it wasnât a f***t,
Just a long slow leaving in plain daylight.
If you ever b**t that weight inside,
If you ever feel like yourself in time,
You know thereâs still a place you can sitâŠ
Yeah, the house still
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