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You leave your glass beside the sink
A little crescent where you drank
I read the quiet on your face
And let the room hold what you can't say
Come closer, don't explain
Your hand is warm against my waist
The whole apartment settles down
When your breath becomes the only sound
I know the places you conceal
I won't ask you to make them heal
Just stay right here, let time move slow
There's nowhere else we need to go
Lay your tired heart against me
Let the silence turn gentle
No promises, no perfect ending
Just your pulse under my fingertips
If the morning finds us changed
We'll still have this little space
Where you don't have to be strong
And I don't have to let you go
Your jacket hangs behind the chair
Rainwater darkens through the seams
You tell me about the week you had
I trace the crease between your hands
The kettle clicks, then fades away
You smile like you forgot the weight
I pull the blanket to your chin
And feel the softer part begin
I know the places you conceal
I won't ask you to make them heal
Just stay right here, let time move slow
There's nowhere else we need to go
Lay your tired heart against me
Let the silence turn gentle
No promises, no perfect ending
Just your pulse under my fingertips
If the morning finds us changed
We'll still have this little space
Where you don't have to be strong
And I don't have to let you go
Turn off the hallway, close the door
Leave the day outside the floor
You can give me every doubt
I'll hold it till it loses its mouth
Lay your tired heart against me
Let the silence turn gentle
No promises, no perfect ending
Just your pulse under my fingertips
If the morning finds us changed
We'll still have this little space
Where you don't have to be strong
And I don't have to let you go
Stay until the room turns blue
Stay until I feel you breathe
No need to name what this can be
Just stay a little close to me