

Why do I have to be here with you when you
Keep staring past me like I'm already gone?
We're sitting close but the air is cold
(mmmmm) And the clock on the wall makes too much noise
In the spaces where we used to find our voice
Why do I have to be here with you
when you
Are already miles and miles away? (yeah)
Why do we play
along with this hand we played?
Your phone lights up and you slide it away
No words left for what we wanted to say (ahhhh)
We're just shadows in a well-lit room
Holding on
to a faded bloom (oooh)
Why do I have to be here with you
when you
Are already miles and miles away?
Why do we play
along with this hand we played?
Here with you
when you... (mmmmm)