Dark

I've been talking

My brain's been absent from the start

It's warm and this is new

It's a plague on my withheld affection

When it gets dark, dark, dark



I'm lying alone

Modesty tries our subversive speech

Ill at ease in the same boat as you

But you feel so out of reach

And it's so dark, dark, dark



This buffer I've built up is growing resoundingly lax

I should learn how to look at you and you should learn how to relax



This buffer I've built up is growing resoundingly lax

I should learn how to look at you and you should learn how to relax



I've been thinking, this distance doesn't mean anything

There's a reason I am rapt assigned to every mile in between