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Rising From What You Stole 2 by Ash

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Rising From What You Stole 2

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I kept your jacket on the chair Like you'd come back someday
A coffee cup from June, your laugh still in the hallway 2 a.m., my phone lit up
A message with a name, a photo from the cafe on 3rd Were you ever the same?
You left a receipt in August, tucked behind your keys Perfume on your flannel, a quiet sheet of memories
I trace the lines, the promises that we once used to say Now I'm learning how to count the nights that slipped away
You said forever, like it echoed in these rooms Then whispers turned to footsteps leaving under moonlight bloom
No more shadows, no more lies, I won't be quiet anymore Hear me breathe, hear me rise, I'm heading for the door
You cheated on me, you left me cold You sold all nights, cause someone else's gold
I'm picking up the pieces, I'm reclaiming me Rising from what you stole, I'm breaking free
I drove past your building, where the hallway lights go dim Saw two silhouettes by your door, thought of everything we'd been
There was a voicemail with a laugh that sounded like the loss Your name on someone else's tongue, the cross I couldn't cross
I kept the little ticket stuff from that June midnight show Now I burn the memory of the song I used to know
I count the small betrayals that hid behind your smile And stitch the seams of trust back up one careful mile
You read our future with a pen that changed its mind I held the page while you erased the lines I thought were mine
No more hush, no more doubt, I'm done with feeling small The carpet's loud, this light's allowed, I'm breaking every wall
You cheated on me, you left me cold You sold all nights, cause someone else's gold
I'm picking up the pieces, I'm reclaiming me Rising from what you stole
I turn your number off, I fade but bear you warned I fold the photographs, the corner's still untorn
Every tear fed fire, every sleepless night gave flame Now I use that blaze to write my future away
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