

A raincoat that never dried hanging by the door
A coworker still online on the second floor
In the bathroom mirror with the lighting low They almost send the
message, but they let it go
We are waiting in the hazy light
(almost sending
it
tonight)
In the bathroom mirror under flickering lights
We are holding onto what we almost write Yeah,
we're holding on
Almost sent,
almost sent
In the mirror with the lighting low (oh-oh-oh)
Typing bubbles fade, then they start again
Looking for a sign,
looking for a friend
Underneath the glow of the screen so cold
Another secret left untold
Almost sending it tonight (almost)