

(ahhhh) Unfinished letters on the wooden floor
You don't look back when you close the door
The winter coat is still left on the chair
I trace the outline
of you
standing there
And I still breathe you in
(I do) Underneath my skin
If we're just static on a broken screen
Why do you stay inside my favorite dream? (ooh-ooh)
I keep the lights down
in the quiet hall
Watching the shadows
lengthen on the wall
We faded out too fast (too fast)
Nothing was built to last
If we're just static on a broken screen
Why do you stay inside my favorite dream? (ooh-ooh)
I still trace your outline... (shh)