You left your scent in the fabric
When you laid, next to me
When you were gone
I would linger, in the fragrance
In the sheets
The ticking of the clock
Everybody said, everybody said don't stop
Beat against my heart
Burried my face into your breath
That you left here in my bed
You left so slow, it was like thunder
The road it rumbled, from far away
You think it's over, then it comes back
You were never, gonna stay
The ticking of the clock
Everybody said, everybody said to stop but
I hang on to your heart
Like a slow unraveled friend
That the ... all dress
Everything changes
That's all I know
Nothing to hold on to
Thought I'd let you go
The ticking of the clock
Everybody said, everybody said should have stopped
A thought in my head dropped
Hanging on the threads
But I never would have guessed
When you left your scent in the fabric
Where you sat, this after-noon
Been so long, to not expect
The pulling capture of your perfume.
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