Frayed Threads

Morning light spills cold and thin Cracked mug sits where you've been I still reach for your side at dawn Empty sheets hum your old song The radio plays our favorite scene I skip the track, can't bear the sting These frayed threads of emotion Tangled tight, broken devotion Every breath tastes like your name I'm still stuck in the same old frame Your jacket hangs in the back hall Smell of pine still lingers tall I touch the sleeve like it might speak Silence answers, sharp and weak These frayed threads of emotion Tangled tight, broken devotion Every breath tastes like your name I'm still stuck in the same old frame I tried to cut the knots away But every string still pulls my way I don't know how to let it go This ghost of love won't let me grow These frayed threads of emotion Tangled tight, broken devotion Every breath tastes like your name I'm still stuck in the same old frame Morning light spills cold and thin Cracked mug sits where you've been