The story
Everything looks familiar, but nothing lands the same.
He walks through the same rooms, sees the same face in the mirror, hears the same old words hanging in the air, but each one comes back colder than before. The truck still starts, the porch light still burns, yet the space where things used to mean something stays empty, and he keeps standing in it, trying to feel what changed.
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Lyrics
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