You Are Mine

Apartment nine oh nine. Dishes stacked like missed calls. Half a pizza, half a plan, clothes on chairs Hoping it all. You left your mug in my sink. Lipstick print like a crime. I still set two alarms like you might change Your mind. Night, night. I-I-I still hit the code at your door. Like it opens more than a four. Night, Night, night. Night, night. Every kitchen burns in my head. Every beat this week could've been. Night, night. Your hoodie hangs by the fuse box. Smells like rain and bad TV. I play the show you hated just to hear You argue with me. Neighbors slam their doors, keys rattle. Footsteps running, everyone's moving forward. I'm stuck memorizing one, two, One, one. nine. I-I-I still hit the code at your door. Like it opens more than a four. Night, Night, oh, Night. Every kitchen burns in my head. Every beat this week could've been. Night, night, night.