Coat Check Confession

Our shared playlist is playing on the radio You're humming my chorus

on the ride home

Doors open wide in the parking lot glow (yeah)

You found my old coat at the check by the door Left

your key on the counter,

stepped onto the floor

We shared a subscription,

a login, a screen Now you're skipping the tracks that we wrote

in between

And the roommate who heard every fight through the wall

Is the one who remembers the words to it all

Our shared playlist is playing on the radio

You're humming my chorus on the ride home

Doors open wide in the parking lot glow (oh-oh-oh)

But she told me today that you finally unsubscribed Deleted the folder

we built to survive It's not just a song that you left

on the screen

You cleared out the cache of what we used to mean

Our shared playlist is playing on the radio

You're humming my chorus on the ride home

Doors open wide in the parking lot glow

(yeah,

we're letting it go)

Just a hum in the backseat

Just a coat on the rack