Bittersweet Rhythm

(mmmmm) I left my keys on the counter step

Thinking about the words you said

Another night of this quiet room

Watching the shadows fade too soon

And it's hard to breathe when the air gets cold

Keeping secrets that we should've told

I'm still waiting by the doorway

Hoping that you'll look my way

But the beat goes on without us

Spinning into dust (yeah)

I count the miles on the highway line

Trying to trace your hand in mine

But memories are a heavy load

On an empty road

We built it up just to watch it bend

How do we make it to the end?

(how do we do it?)

I'm still waiting by the doorway

Hoping that you'll look my way

But the beat goes on without us

Spinning into dust (ohhh)

Spinning into dust

Yeah, we're spinning into dust