

Your keys on the counter,
still cold to the touch
I never knew silence
could weigh down so much (ahhh)
I guess I loved you,
more than I'd admit
Watching the matches
burn down till they
quit (hmm)
Your coffee is bitter,
left out on the sill
The world keeps on moving,
but my clock is still
I guess I loved you,
more than I'd admit
Watching the matches
burn down till they quit (yeah)
And I don't blame the weather
For making things cold
We just couldn't hold on together (ohhh)
I guess I loved you... (hmm-mmm)