Verse 1

We did not mark the day it changed

No clock was stopped, no curtain drawn

We simply found ourselves rearranged

The way a season loses its own name

By the time we know it, it is gone

Chorus

Nothing broke, nothing rang

The door just closed the way doors do

We were mid-sentence when it ended

We were looking somewhere else

We were mid-sentence when it ended

And the room kept being a room

Verse 2

We had expected something formal

A final word, a weight, a sign

Instead the ordinary kept arriving

The kettle, the keys, the same grey window

And the space where it had been

Slowly became just space

Bridge

Maybe this is how most things go

Not taken, not surrendered

Just outlasted by the next small moment

We grieve the ceremony we never held

The pause we did not know to pause for

The goodbye that wore no face

Chorus

Nothing broke, nothing rang

The door just closed the way doors do

We were mid-sentence when it ended

We were looking somewhere else

We were mid-sentence when it ended

And the room kept being a room

Outro

And we go on

Not healed, not hardened

Just on

The way things go

Just on

Instrumental Outro

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