As I hung up the phone
There was silence
No reason to go home
1100 days
Have come and gone away
It's over
That introduction
Designed a map for the coming mess
That daft connection
Took a hold and would not let go
Murder in my heart strings
Fighting for the bounty
Reaping what I sow
Keeping me infatuated
There's something about the way you stare back
Keeping me infatuated
Your color was always green
I felt us slipping
Faster by the distance
We started shifting
Separate existence
Regret the right decision
The splitting of an atom
I hope it's not forgotten
Again again again the story goes
Reaping what I sow, keeping me infatuated
There's something about the way you stare back
Keeping me infatuated
Your color was always green
I felt us slipping
Faster by the distance
We started shifting
Separate existence
Regret the right decision
The splitting of an atom
I hope it's not forgotten
Again again again the story goes
But we both get along
We both
Get along
Evident that we'll never hold ourselves this long
Evident that our memories always carry on
