Coffee in a paper cup

Keys on the counter

Dust in the sun

Your coat on the chair you hate

Like you just stepped out, not gone

We were living in a borrowed time

Spending days like dimes we'd never find

Laughing loud, leaning on the lie

That you and I were bigger than goodbye

Yeah, we were living in a borrowed time

Mailbox full of your name

Junk and promises, all the same

I still park in the space you claimed

Talk to the air, pretend you came

We were living in a borrowed time

Spending days like dimes we'd never find

Laughing loud, leaning on the lie

That you and I were bigger than goodbye

Yeah, we were living in a borrowed time

If I had known every clock was counting

Every later on its last thin line

I'd have held your hand until the morning found us

Let the minutes burn instead of hiding...