[Verse 1] You left your jacket On my B-flat chair Out of tune laughter Still hanging in the air
Three cold coffee rings On the same old desk Calendar from April Never turned it yet
[Chorus] My B-flat heart Always a little low Half a step shy Of where I wanna go Every time you start To drift from what we wrote This B-flat heart Keeps sinking on the note
[Verse 2] You hummed that chorus On the kitchen floor Bare feet Chipped polish I don't hear it anymore
Neighbors slamming doors Through these paper walls I replay your footsteps Down that endless hall
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[Bridge] If you come back late Find the window cracked Light on in the hallway Your toothbrush still intact I’ll be on the couch Same song on repeat Hoping that your key Still fits this beat
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Style of Music
Moody indie-pop ballad in B♭, soft keys and warm pads under a tight, dry kit. Low-key verses stay intimate with close-mic male vocals and subtle bass; chorus blooms with wide harmonies, shimmer reverb, and a simple, singable top line. Bridge strips back to piano and voice before a final lifted hook and gentle fade.