[Intro] Just one more thing. ... Then I'll start. [Verse 1] Phone in my hand. Something on the screen. Something in my headphones Talking in between. Game on the monitor. Message on the side. Every little silence Gets buried alive. Unlock the phone. Lock it again. Thirty seconds later Do the same thing in the end. Like maybe something changed. Like maybe something missed. Like maybe there's a reason For a habit like this. [Chorus] Just one more thing. Just one more thing. That's what I always say. Just one more thing. Just one more thing. Then another takes its place. Just one more thing. Just one more thing. Funny how they multiply. I blink. The room gets dark. Another night goes by. [Verse 2] Tabs on tabs. Windows stacked. Half of them are open Just so I can come right back. A video ends. Another one begins. I don't even remember How long I've been in this. Got a list of things that matter. Got a list of things to do. Somewhere underneath the noise I know which one's true. But every little doorway Leads somewhere I can hide. And every little detour Buys a little time. [Chorus] Just one more thing. Just one more thing. That's what I always say. Just one more thing. Just one more thing. Then another takes its place. Just one more thing. Just one more thing. Funny how they multiply. I blink. The room gets dark. Another night goes by. [Bridge] Refrigerator humming. Traffic through the wall. Cursor blinking softly. Nothing else at all. The glow fades from the monitor. The speakers finally stop. A room I've sat inside for years. Suddenly feels lost. A photograph. A coffee cup. Dust along the shelf. Funny what starts appearing When there's nothing but yourself. ... Just for a second. [Final Chorus] Just one more thing. Just one more thing. That's what I always say. Just one more thing. Just one more thing. Trying to keep the quiet away. Just one more thing. Just one more thing. Maybe that's the part. Maybe all this noise Was never in the room. Maybe it was where I'd start. [Outro] Just one more thing. ... Then I'll start. ... The strange thing is I think I meant it Every time.
