Kimo Sounds - Need You Deep

Your coat still hangs by the door.
One sleeve turned toward the floor.
I pass it like a prayer,
and feel you in the air.
Your cup leaves a ring on wood.
I leave it there like I should.
Every small thing you touched,
pulls me back too much.
I keep reaching out to a room that's gone.
I keep calling out, but you're not on.
And the night leans in like it knows my name.