left unsaid

I almost hit send last night

But I stopped at your name on the screen

Been thinking how your laugh sounds

in the hallway When you walk past my door at three

It's not the face I miss when the room gets still

It's the way the air feels when you're near (yeah)

I keep your name in drafts like a secret

Half-hoping you'll guess what I

never wrote

Missing the quiet way you fill the space

Not just the smile,

but the whole damn room

(soft

ad-lib hum) We talk like friends

but the silence lingers

Longer than it should after goodnight

I save the little things you say in my head

Like messages I never send back

I keep your name in drafts like a secret

Half-hoping you'll guess what I

never wrote

Missing the quiet way you fill the space

Not just the smile,

but the whole damn room (yeah...)