Its the strangest feeling seeing you in my rearview
In the middle of your driveway As my car pulls away
My high beams search for the furthest thing out on the highway
And my eyes try and catch the light bouncing back but
All I can see is the lines of your face
As my heart beats through its ribcage
Now all these things feel the same after a while
And all these things feel the same after a while
Now I'm waiting for your call in New York City
I've been waiting every day for you to reach me
But you
You never reach me
There's a broken sound in voice over the telephone
As everything is just sinking ground around me
And I'm dumbfounded
How all these things they feel the same after a while
And all these things they feel the same after a while
And all these things they feel the same after a while
Now I'm only just a shell
