written by julianna zachariou and sophie olivia ackroyd PRS/CAE 734497612 (50/50)
produced by julianna zachariou
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
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