Empty Key Serenade

(ahhhh) Left on

the kitchen counter

That spare key

I never returned

Faucet is dripping slower

Now that the bridges are burned

Looking at your face through a pixelated

screen

Late night scrolling to the spaces in between

Let the static fade away

We can dance like the cameras are all turned off!

Let the music take over what we lost! (yeah)

Two thousand miles of cable

Just to hear you breathe

Dancing on the kitchen table

Ready to believe

We can dance like the cameras are all turned off!

Let the music take over what we lost! (ooh-wah)

Like the cameras are off... (mmmmm)