The Switch That Still Turns Me

[Verse 1]
I know your coffee, your deadlines, your train
I keep three notebooks of somebody else's rain
I said yes at the doorway, yes on the phone
Now every room I enter feels borrowed, not home

[Pre-Chorus]
My sister asks what I want for the weekend
I reach for an answer and come up holding names

[Chorus]
Where did I leave the part that says stop?
The hand on the wheel, the one thing I want
I gave out my hours till the edges wore thin
I'm looking for the switch that still turns me on within

[Verse 2]
Monday's a launch and Wednesday's a favor
Friday I'm fixing a plan I don't savor
Your good news lands and I mean every cheer
Then the quiet asks what I came here for

[Pre-Chorus]
I make a small list with no one to impress
One open afternoon, one unclaimed address

[Chorus]
Where did I leave the part that says stop?
The hand on the wheel, the one thing I want
I gave out my hours till the edges wore thin
I'm looking for the switch that still turns me on within

[Bridge]
No grand escape, no suitcase packed
Just closing one tab, letting one call pass
I walk by the river, buy peaches, go slow
A taste I chose myself is a place I can know

[Final Chorus]
Here is the part that can still say stop
The hand on the wheel, the small thing I want
I gave out my hours; I can gather them in
I'm finding the switch that still turns me on within

[Outro]
One open afternoon
One thing I choose