Folder Called Sunday

Lyrics

[Intro] I kept your last voicemail in a folder called Sunday Couldn’t press delete, couldn’t let it fade away [Verse 1] Mama said, “Eat,” but the plate stayed cold I was counting every loss like a story I told My little brother asks why I don’t laugh much I say I’m tired, but the truth is I miss us I drove past the corner where we made that promise Paint on the fence, your name still honest Everybody moved on, said the years make it easy But some wounds learn your voice and refuse to leave me [Pre-Chorus] If I call, will you answer? If I fall, will you catch me? I’ve been strong for so long Now the silence feels heavy [Chorus] I’m still here, but I don’t feel whole Carrying your goodbye down this broken road I gave my heart, they gave me scars Now I talk to the ceiling like it knows where you are If tomorrow comes, I’ll try to stand With these empty pockets and a shaking hand I’m still here, though the night runs deep Learning how to live with the things I can’t keep [Verse 2] I bought a new coat, still wore the old one Funny how a jacket can remember someone Your perfume on the sleeve, your picture in the lining Every little piece of you keeps finding me I told my friends I’m fine, they nodded like they knew But nobody sees the room when it gets quiet after two I built a wall so tall I forgot the view Then wondered why the sunlight never made it through [Pre-Chorus] If I call, will you answer? If I fall, will you catch me? I’ve been strong for so long Now the silence feels heavy [Chorus] I’m still here, but I don’t feel whole Carrying your goodbye down this broken road I gave my heart, they gave me scars Now I talk to the ceiling like it knows where you are If tomorrow comes, I’ll try to stand With these empty pockets and a shaking hand I’m still here, though the night runs deep Learning how to live with the things I can’t keep [Bridge] Maybe healing ain’t forgetting your face Maybe peace is making room for the pain I can love what we were without begging it back I can carry your memory and still change my path [Final Chorus] I’m still here, and I’m finding my soul Turning every goodbye into something I can hold I gave my heart, it came back scarred But a cracked-open chest can still beat hard If tomorrow comes, I’ll meet the day With the same old fears, but a brand-new way I’m still here, and the night can’t keep Everything I lost from the life I’ll still seek [Outro] I kept your last voicemail in a folder called Sunday Now I let it play, then I put the phone away