Paroles
Signal breaking, half a song
Static where the words belong
Something shifted, I don't know when
Half a sentence, then silence again
You looked away when the chorus dropped
Like a station that the night forgot
I said the wrong thing or said too much
Now there's air between us we don't touch
And the dial won't hold, oh
Nothing but the cold
Dead air on the road, and it shows
Static, static on the line
Losing you to a quiet I can't find
I keep tuning but it won't come clear
And I keep it to myself, keep it to myself
The closer that you are the less you're here
And I keep it to myself, keep it to myself
You stare out at the passing lights
Counting reasons, counting nights
I wanna ask you what went wrong
But I'd rather have the silence than the song
The heater hums, we don't say a word
Two old friends and a feeling left unheard
And the dial won't hold, oh
Nothing but the cold
Dead air on the road, and it shows
Static, static on the line
Losing you to a quiet I can't find
I keep tuning but it won't come clear
And I keep it to myself, keep it to myself
The closer that you are the less you're here
And I keep it to myself, keep it to myself
Maybe I imagined all of it
The warmth, the almost, every bit
Or maybe you felt it too
And the static's just the both of us scared to move
Signal breaking, half a song
Static where the words belong