Last night I left all the lights off
Sat on that old couch we used to fight on
You've been gone for weeks now
But the room still feels too quiet
Quiet enough to hear my own bones
There's a dent in the floor where you always stood
Morning light hits it like a bad joke
I tell myself I'm done burning
But the ash won't go cold
I said I'd walk away
But my feet forgot how
It's still warm
You told me not to wait
But someone left the switch on
Every breath I take
Is me blowing on a match
That should've died three songs ago
Mornings are the hardest
Sun too bright
Shows me everything I tried to hide
I stuffed your things in a cardboard box
Taped it twice
Left it by the door
Door closes
Box stays
Mornings are the hardest
Sun too bright
Shows me everything I tried to hide
I stuffed your things in a cardboard box
Taped it twice
Left it by the door
Door closes
Box stays
It's still warm
You said don't wait
But the switch is stuck
Every breath I breathe
Is me blowing on a match
That's been out for months
…still warm