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You left your umbrella
In the corner by my door
Little folded question mark
From the sudden summer storm
Guess your leftover umbrella knows you better than I do
Still dripping in my hallway like it's waiting there for you
If I keep it by the door, maybe someday you'll come through
'Cause this leftover umbrella feels closer than I do to you
Handle chipped in silver
Smells like rain and cheap perfume
I tell my friends it's nothing
But I keep it like a truth
Guess your leftover umbrella knows you better than I do
Still dripping in my hallway like it's waiting there for you
If I keep it by the door, maybe someday you'll come through
'Cause this leftover umbrella feels closer than I do to you