Verse 1: Dust on the floor, and my hands won’t heal Static on the radio, nothing feels real You left your boots by the backdoor light Said you’d be gone by Friday night
Verse 2: Cigarette ash in the windowsill Drunk on dreams I can’t sit still Broken glass on the basement floor I can’t remember what I’m fighting for
Verse 3: Midnight call — I let it ring Burnt-out words don’t mean a thing You get high, I fade to black Still chasing what I can’t get back
Bridge: Empty bed and a static screen I chase ghosts in every scene The house still smells like your goodbye I light a match and let it die
Ending: Ashes fall where love once grew Your echo fades behind my door Letting go, I’m moving on Finding peace where I belong