We're living in two worlds,

drifting out of phase,

I hear you in the static,

see you in the haze,

if I cross the distance will you still remain?

Or fade into the other side again.

Your voice is like a waveform bending through my skin,

a distant kind of gravity that draws me back within,

I try to stay in one place but you divide the air,

every moment splits in two and leaves me standing there.

We're living in two worlds,

drifting out of phase,

I hear you in the static,

see you in the haze,

if I cross the distance will you still remain,

or fade into the other side again.

If I turn the dial will I find you in the sky,

I find myself when I was broken enough to stay.

You're living in the world,

drifting out of phase,

I hear you in the static,

see you in the haze,

if I cross the distance will you start again,

or fade into the other side again.