Its the strangest feeling seeing you in my rearview

In the middle of your driveway As my car pulls away

My high beams search for the furthest thing out on the highway

And my eyes try and catch the light bouncing back but

All I can see is the lines of your face

As my heart beats through its ribcage

Now all these things feel the same after a while

And all these things feel the same after a while

Now I'm waiting for your call in New York City

I've been waiting every day for you to reach me

But you

You never reach me

There's a broken sound in voice over the telephone

As everything is just sinking ground around me

And I'm dumbfounded

How all these things they feel the same after a while

And all these things they feel the same after a while

And all these things they feel the same after a while

Now I'm only just a shell