ATW (Live) - Gracie Abrams
I walked through the door with you the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
And you've still got it in your drawer even now
Oh your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze
We're singin' in the car getting lost upstate
Autumn leaves fallin' down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
And you were tossing me the car keys
**** the patriarchy
Keychain on the ground
We were always skippin' town
And I was thinkin' on the drive down
Any time now
He's gonna say it's love
You never called it what it was
'Til we were dead and gone and buried
Check the pulse and come back swearin' it's the same
After three months in the grave
And then you wondered where
It went to as I reached for you
But all I felt was shame
And you held my lifeless frame
And I know it's long gone and
That magic's not here no more
And I might be okay but I'm not fine at all
Tell me our you getting me
Never let me mine
