buildings disintegrate behind your eyes at night
your thoughts swim inside the sweat you've left behind
tug on your blinds
the clouds are glitchy copies in some program
you thought to yourself
my bones are attracted to each point in outer space
your phone cries out in this dark and roaring place
your waking up face
tugs on me across the city
but when i'm feeling all alone
i think of you
faded out and overgrown
call me up across our rooms
there shouldn't be
there couldn't be another you
you're part of me
i like the stuff you like to do
stay home feel guilty about everything you do
weird mood
count the days in empty toothpaste tubes
cool american chips
scattered all along your chapped lips
but when i'm feeling all alone
i think of you
faded out and overgrown
call me up across our rooms
there shouldn't be
there couldn't be another you
i know you've seen
their bodies tugging on you too