You left your cup on the counter
Lip print fading in the afternoon
Your sweater still sleeps on my chair
Like you just stepped out of the room

This is the final vocal mix of us
Every word hung up in the dust
I play it back and it still hurts
All the echo, none of the verse
If this is how our story ends
One last take and we don't pretend
Fade you out on a trembling kiss
Our love, the final vocal mix

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