I still have your mug on my desk And you still have my sunglasses We say we'll give them back, but for now Let's just keep forgetting that we have them It feels off without your hum Accompanying my night walking One part of me hopes and another dreads That you still have the same longing We just couldn't make it, Make it work Waiting for the other to give up first It would be so easy to just change hands But you know we can't It would make it worse We just have to hurt When I see the light through your blinds I wonder if that record's still repeating Cause in a shaded place of my mind I still have your name steeping › I don't know when we'll start to feel better This misery is a slow burning And I don't know if this breath in our chests Will ever choose to stop holding We just couldn't make it, Make it work Waiting for the other to give up first It would be so easy to just change hands But you know we can't It would make it worse We just have to hurt