Two mugs, one full, one left warmYou’re not here, but still the formCurtains move like you just leftSilence holds what words had kept
Your record still spins soft and slowI hum along like you don’t knowYour hair’s still there on pillow’s sideThe sun comes in where you used to hide
Coffee left warm, and nothing rushedA quiet ache, but never crushedI miss you kind, I miss you deepEven your absence helps me sleep
Coffee left warm, no need to stirYou’re in this house, without a wordI breathe you in with every lightEven the air says you’re alright
Your record still spins soft and slowI hum along like you don’t knowYour hair’s still there on pillow’s sideThe sun comes in where you used to hide
Coffee left warm, and nothing rushedA quiet ache, but never crushedI miss you kind, I miss you deepEven your absence helps me sleep
Coffee left warm, no need to stirYou’re in this house, without a wordI breathe you in with every lightEven the air says you’re alright