

{subdued lofi piano chords,
quiet vinyl static, filtered cold ambiance} (mmm-mmm-hmm)
Your keys on the counter,
a quiet kitchen floor
You
walked out the hallway
and shut the heavy door Then the screens started lighting up,
a storm outside my control Every comment
like cold steel, pulling down at
my soul And the noise was a heavyweight
Wondering if we made our last mistake Under the weight of the
screen (oh-oh-oh)
When the notifications
fade into the night
There's no one left
to make this right
No more distance, no more cold Just the final sleep taking hold
(yeah, taking
hold) Now the whispers are fading,
melting the frost away
I won't have to read
what they all used to say
Just a quiet release
from the glare of the scene
When the notifications
fade into the night
There's no one left to
make this right
No more distance, no more cold Just the final sleep taking hold
(oh,
taking hold) {drums fade out,
leaving raw vocals and piano} It's quiet now Yeah,
we found the end
(hmm-mmm-hmm) {fade to
silent vinyl crackle}