We stopped talking somewhere
Between the second and the third goodbye
Not because we didn't care
But because we ran out of why
There's a quiet between us now
That doesn't ask for repair
It just sits in the middle
Like it's always been there
Like it's always been there
I could try to fill it
With words that don't belong
But I think we'd both hear it
That something would be wrong
Some things don't break
They just, stop
And maybe that's the kind of ending
No one ever writes about
Not a crash, not a fire
Just a slowly fading out
There's a quiet between us now
And I think, we'll let it stay