Fading hands

Your coffee cup is on

the sill

Cold and quiet, standing still

And I still hear you in the hall

Only shadows on

the wall (ahhhh)

Oh, the hardest part of letting go

Is the quiet space you used to fill

I am learning how to walk alone

But the room is standing still

I found your keys beneath the stairs

Unopened letters, empty chairs

The clock keeps ticking on the shelf

I learn to live here by

myself

Oh, the hardest part of letting go

Is the quiet space you used to fill

I am learning how to walk alone

But the room is standing still

Just a memory in the room (hummmmm)