Porch Light Syndrome

(one, two, three)

Under a streetlight that flickers in the cold

You screenshot the chat,

rewrite what was told

Left the porch light on,

but nobody's home

Now you hit delete,

standing all alone (delete it all) I saw the notification flash

Then you sweep it away like ash

Save it, frame it,

then you throw it away Keep the porch light on but you're

not gonna stay Yeah,

you love the story but you hate the truth (haha) Why you

acting sour in the phone booth?

I see the green dot fade to gray

You read my mind then you run away Porch light's flickering,

casting a glare

On a screen that says you were never there

Save

it, frame it, then you throw it away Keep the porch light

on but you're not gonna stay Yeah,

you love the story but you hate the truth (delete it) Why

you acting sour in the phone booth?

Delete

it...

delete it...