At Your Fever Pitch-Ly. 楠
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I’m sitting here, the coffee’s gone cold
The clock on the wall keeps ticking slow
You’re talking fast
about the new life you found
I’m nodding along
but I’m not really around
The air in the room feels heavy and thin
I wonder when we stopped fitting in
We used to stay up
talking till dawn
Now we barely speak
when the night comes on
You laugh at a joke
I don’t understand
I smile politely,
but my heart’s in my hand
You mention the future
like I’m not part of the plan
I bite my tongue, and let the moment pass
And I can feel it
the quiet goodbye
The way your eyes don’t meet mine
I hold my breath
just waiting for the line
That’ll turn us into just a memory of mine
At your fever pitch
you don’t see me at all
Just a shadow on the wall
when the lights start to fall
At your fever pitch
the world’s spinning fast
I’m standing still
watching us fade into the past
At your fever pitch
you’re caught up in the flame
And I’m the one left standing in the rain
We step outside
into the quiet street
You hug me quick
like we’re old friends we meet
You say “take care”and turn to walk away
I stand there watching
as the distance grows
with every step you take
The streetlights blur into a line
the world feels out of tune
I guess this is what it looks like
when the love you had stops being new
And I can feel it
the quiet goodbye
The way your eyes don’t meet mine
I hold my breath
just waiting for the line
That’ll turn us into just a memory of mine
At your fever pitch
you don’t see me at all
Just a shadow on the wall
when the lights start to fall
At your fever pitch
the world’s spinning fast
I’m standing still
watching us fade into the past
At your fever pitch
you’re caught up in the flame
And I’m the one left standing in the rain
I still remember how we used to be
When everything was simple
and you were here with me
Now the fever’s high
but I’m left behind
Just a ghost in the story of your life
At your fever pitch
you don’t see me at all
Just a shadow on the wall
when the lights start to fall
At your fever pitch
the world’s spinning fast
I’m standing still
watching us fade into the past
At your fever pitch
you’re caught up in the flame
And I’m the one left standing in the rain