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[Verse 1] Empty mug on the table Second chair I never touch Quiet clock in the corner Counting down to us Your voice stuck in my speaker Blue glow on my bed I traced roads on the ceiling Every line to your head [Pre-Chorus] I’ve known your face through a window Pixels and late-night glow But tonight the map turns into footsteps And the air starts to grow [Chorus] She’s coming to me Through the clouds Through the dark Through the aching weeks Every mile she moves Something falls from my chest She’s coming to me Like a storm Like a prayer I could never speak I don’t know who I’ll be When she’s standing here Finally [Verse 2] I replay all our almosts Glitches Dropped calls Frozen frames You asleep in another timezone Mouthing softly my name Now I’m straightening the blanket Hiding letters in a drawer Do I meet you at the station Or wait shaking at the door [Pre-Chorus] Will you look just like the drawing That I’ve carried in my mind Or a stranger with my history In the shadows of her eyes [Chorus] She’s coming to me Through the clouds Through the dark Through the aching weeks Every mile she moves Something falls from my chest She’s coming to me Like a storm Like a prayer I could never speak I don’t know who I’ll be When she’s standing here Finally [Bridge] Streetlights leaning toward the highway Tires hum a steady plea (come closer) I stand breathing at the doorway Every sound could be your key (oh) If I wake up and it’s morning And your suitcase hits my floor Will the distance die in seconds Or slip quietly out the door [Chorus] She’s coming to me Through the clouds Through the dark Through the aching weeks Every mile she moves Something falls from my chest She’s coming to me Like a storm Like a prayer I could never speak I don’t know who I’ll be When she’s standing here Finally [Outro] Empty mug on the table Second chair pulled free All this waiting All this silence Breaking when she comes to me