Verse
You left the engine running in a parking lot
Radio humming static on your floor
I was holding keys but not the reason I went back to that house
Every room still had your favorite record playing
Curtain moving slow like you were never gone at all
Same spot where we stood and watched the sky turn red
Pre-Chorus
Do you feel it too?
The way this town stays warm on an empty page
Is there something more than just a letter or a song
Chorus
We're holding on to the hum in your voice
Every mile feels smaller when I hear it from the road
I'm chasing ghosts that don't chase me back home
Holding on to the hum in your voice, hold on to the sound
Verse 2
You left a map of all the places you'd been
Creases soft like skin
Taped it open and folded it slow against my chest
Pre-Chorus
Do you feel it too?
The way this town stays warm on an empty page
Is there something more than just a letter or a song
Chorus
We're holding on to the hum in your voice
Every mile feels smaller when I hear it from the road
I'm chasing ghosts that don't chase me back home
Holding on to the hum in your voice, hold on to the sound
Bridge
Maybe someday I'll learn to say goodbye
Not just a word but an echo
You said your own name out the window like a prayer
Chorus
We're holding on to the hum in your voice
Every mile feels smaller when I hear it from the road
I'm chasing ghosts that don't chase me back home
Holding on to the hum in your voice, hold on to the sound