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I press my ear against the door
And count the steps on every floor
I fill the quiet with your name
And swear the pause is worth the game
I open the screen and trace your name
I whisper stories with no flame
The chair you used sits by the desk
I write you letters, then I rest
I plan the meals for two and set a chair
I keep your favorite plate beside me there
And every time I hear the elevator
I fix my hair and wait forever
I press my ear against the door
And count the steps on every floor
I rewrite every step we planned
Until the ending fits my hand
I press my ear against the door
And count the steps on every floor
I fill the quiet with your name
And swear the pause is worth the game
I plan the meals for two and set a chair
I keep your favorite plate beside me there
And every time I hear the elevator
I fix my hair and wait forever
I press my ear against the door
And count the steps on every floor
I rewrite every step we planned
Until the ending fits my hand
I press my ear against the door
And count the steps on every floor
I fill the quiet with your name
And swear the pause is worth the game
