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Tonight I'm finding out how loud I am

Bent necks in blue light communion

I'm learning I was never really me

Like a lantern in a corridor / That leads everywhere and nowhere / And I'm learning that's the point

This is what love sounds like when it finally gives up and walks away

Will fall away like winter clothes

While these soft hands count the cost

Wrench still warm in my palm

Pie's still warm but tastes like rust and lies

I never make it home the same

But I deleted your contact last Tuesday

My wedding ring keeps sliding 'round my thumb

White satin that costs more than my car

When you still believed I was brave

Street lights painting yellow lines / Across my steering wheel tonight

Bass line pouring through the glass

The brew's gone cold / But the foundation holds

Wind through broken glass sounds like me trying not to breathe

The worst part is I was proud

You reached inside and rearranged my bones