Exit Count

(one, two, three, four)

Four green exits in this crowded room

But I am staring at a window of blue

Two thousand miles in a pixelated glow

A frozen frame of a face I used to know

(ahhh) And you freeze on my screen

Like a ghost in the machine

Close the chat window,

step into the light

We are just signals in the middle of the night

Close the chat window,

let the connection break

How many promises are we trying to make?

I count the exits but I cannot run

Under the heat of a simulated sun

I watch you typing then you pull away

Everything we never get to say

Close the chat window,

step into the light

We are just signals in the middle of the night

Close the chat window,

let the connection break

How many promises are we trying to make?

(let it go) (close the window)