If These Sheets Were The States

I m lost in empty pillow talk again


I m lost in empty pillow talk again





This bed s an island made of feather down and I m stuck here alone

With little else but memories of you on memory foam

Visions of a brighter love I d kill for one more day

To pool my thoughts and find the words to say




If these sheets were the states and you were miles away
( )
I d fold them end over end to bring you closer to me.

Because I don t sleep at all without you pressed up against me.

I settle for long distance calls I m lost in empty pillow talk again.



I m lost in empty pillow talk again






This room s become a mausoleum filled with relics of regret

Paying dues to every moment wasted on words left unsaid

Collisions of a finer love I d kill for one more way

To tell you how you make me better every day




If these sheets were the states and you were miles away
( )
I d fold them end over end to bring you closer to me.

Because I don t sleep at all without you pressed up against me.

I settle for long distance calls I m lost in empty pillow talk again.



(I m lost in empty pillow talk again)

(I m lost in empty pillow talk again)









If these sheets were the states and you were miles away
( )
I d fold them end over end to bring you closer to me.

Because I don t sleep at all without you pressed up against me.

I settle for long distance calls I m lost in empty pillow talk again.

I settle for long distance calls I m lost in empty pillow talk again.



I m lost in empty pillow talk again

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