[Verse 1] Found a fry in the couch Train ticket from June Your sweater on my chair Still smells like cheap perfume Half a list on the fridge “Buy milk Call mom Breathe” Little galaxies of crumbs Underneath my keys [Chorus] We’re just leftover constellations Scattered on the kitchen floor Tiny stars of old occasions Glowing where they fell before I trace the shapes of conversations In the mess that we ignore All these leftover constellations Mean I’m not alone anymore [Verse 2] Receipt for one milkshake Two straws One late night Your scribble in the margin “Next time Extra ice” Dust dancing in the sunlight Over stacked plates in the sink Our silence on the speaker Says more than we think [Chorus] We’re just leftover constellations Scattered on the kitchen floor Tiny stars of old occasions Glowing where they fell before I trace the shapes of conversations In the mess that we ignore All these leftover constellations Mean I’m not alone anymore [Bridge] One day I’ll sweep I swear (clear it all, move on) But every crumb Every crumpled card Feels like a borrowed dawn [Chorus] We’re just leftover constellations Scattered on the kitchen floor Tiny stars of old occasions Glowing where they fell before I trace the shapes of conversations In the mess that we ignore All these leftover constellations Mean I’m not alone anymore
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