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
