I Hate That We'll Be Strangers In a While

Who am i supposed to call at night Running circles in my mind I don't miss our pointless fights But you Tiny objects that you keep Signatures on vinyl sleeves Filling up the spaces In my room Sometimes I find that I'm scared your silhouette will blur out over time And I hate that we'll be strangers in a while Tired of superficial talk Tired of shallow dialogue Tired of roaming streets at 3am Had to check to see it's you Wasn't quite sure then I knew You're still in architecture is what I hear Sometimes I find that I'm scared your silhouette will blur out over time And I hate that we'll be strangers in a while Oh it used to be vibrant but now it's all dull I'm scared your silhouette will blur out over time I'm scared your silhouette will blur out over time And I hate that we'll be strangers in a while Oh it used to be vibrant but now it's all dull I'm scared your silhouette will blur out over time