Текст песни
You left in a rush
Keys on the counter
Coffee in hand
Door half-open
Laugh still hanging in the hallway air
I found your hoodie
Slouched on the back of my chair
Smelled like rain
Shampoo
And a weekend we never planned
So I’m living in your leftover hoodie
Walking around this quiet room
Every loose thread pulls me to you
Yeah
I’m hiding in your leftover hoodie
Trying to wear the shape of you
Til the fabric finally lets me through
Sleeves past my fingers
Pockets like pockets of time
Ticket stubs crumpled
From that movie you swore you’d hate
But didn’t mind
I talk to the cotton
Ask it where you sleep tonight
It just hangs heavy
Soaked in your shadow
Soft in the light
So I’m living in your leftover hoodie
Walking around this quiet room
Every loose thread pulls me to you
Yeah
I’m hiding in your leftover hoodie
Trying to wear the shape of you
Til the fabric finally lets me through
Maybe you forgot it on purpose (did you?)
Or maybe it’s just my proof
That something of you
Still fits around me
I wash it
But you won’t fade
I dry it
But the weight stays
So I’m living in your leftover hoodie
Walking around this quiet room
Every loose thread pulls me to you
Yeah
I’m hiding in your leftover hoodie
Trying to wear the shape of you
Til the fabric finally lets me through
