Borrow My Jacket

Taxi lights, painting you blue.
You said, "I'll be back," like it was easy,
Like I would believe it.
Now your sleeve still hangs over my chair,
Like you're somewhere near me.
Borrow my jacket, don't give it back.
Leave your perfume inside the black.
Borrow my jacket, stay one more song,
Maybe tomorrow you'll prove me wrong.
Coffee rings on the table,
Your favorite record still unstable.
Your lighter next to my keys,
Tiny things don't let me leave.
No promises,
No "forever," just "don't disappear before the morning." Borrow my jacket,
Don't give it back.