Mirage Bloom

[Verse 1]
You’re gonna leave the key under the ceramic frog by the door
at three fifty-five, just five minutes before.
You’ll pour the expensive mezcal you bought just to taste the smoke,
let that quiet settle in you, a well-rehearsed joke.

[Chorus]
Let the silence bloom, let it take the whole room.
Unbraid your hair, babe, nobody’s there, babe.

[Verse 2]
Remember the hum from the vent, the floorboards that spoke?
The scent of your brother's cheap cologne like a slow, gentle choke.
Every plant in that place was stretching, desperate for a patch of sun,
choking on the roots of another one.

[Chorus]
Let the silence bloom, let it take the whole room.
Unbraid your hair, babe, nobody’s there, babe.

[Bridge]
She said, “La que se va sin que la echen, vuelve sin que la llamen.”
But you’re not leaving, you’re just turning off the alarm.

[Outro]
The key’s under the ceramic frog, cool against the tile.
It’s three fifty-nine now, baby, stay for a while.