

(hmmm-mm-mmm) Left your denim on the wooden railing
Wind is picking up,
the ferry's sailing
You left a read receipt,
a silent sign
Two blue checkmarks on a fading line
And you smile for the story now But you don't mean a
word, somehow
It's a missed chance spinning in the coastal air We were almost
something, standing right there Now the jacket's cold and the salt-spray stings
Just another story that the autumn brings! (yeah-eah)
Read receipt sits frozen on the screen
Coldest digital words I've ever seen
You laughed it off under the boardwalk lights
Another chapter lost to coastal nights
Did you leave it on purpose so you'd have to call?
Or was it just nothing at all?
It's a missed chance spinning in the coastal air We were almost
something, standing right there Now the jacket's cold and the salt-spray stings
Just another story that the autumn brings!