No Empty Slots

[Verse 1]
I keep the summer folded in a file
Your red scarf caught in sunlight by the pier
A ticket stub, your crooked little smile
The kind of proof that says we made it here

[Pre-Chorus]
Every frame is precious, every name still clear
But the little meter says there’s barely room in here

[Chorus]
No empty slots, no empty slots
I save the sparks, I save the stops
Every old adventure locked and shining bright
But where will the next one fit tonight?
No empty slots, the red bar climbs
I keep our yesterday in perfect lines
I love each little piece, but I’m learning what it costs
To keep a card with no empty slots

[Verse 2]
The mountain pass, the diner after rain
Your paper map with coffee on the fold
A voice note laughing through a midnight train
A thousand tiny things I can’t let go

[Pre-Chorus]
Every frame is precious, every name still clear
But the little meter says there’s barely room in here

[Chorus]
No empty slots, no empty slots
I save the sparks, I save the stops
Every old adventure locked and shining bright
But where will the next one fit tonight?
No empty slots, the red bar climbs
I keep our yesterday in perfect lines
I love each little piece, but I’m learning what it costs
To keep a card with no empty slots

[Bridge]
Maybe keeping you means letting something breathe
Not every moment needs a place beneath the screen
I’ll keep the ones that taught my heart to roam
And leave a little space to bring new stories home

[Final Chorus]
No empty slots? I’ll make one now
Set down the weight, remember how
Every old adventure still can live inside
While fresh roads open up before our eyes
No empty slots, then make some room
A blank can be a door, not a tomb
I love each little piece, and I can hold them all
Without saving every second that I saw

[Outro]
A little room, a road ahead
I carry what I love, not every thread