Listen
I know it's late
I know it's late
You told me already, I know it's late
I know it's late

I know it's been far too long since I reached out
Longer than I thought just to work it out
The space between us is a sentence, an overdose

Layers on layers, layers on layers
The journey unravels, and the [bad word] begins, begins, begins

I know it's been hard for you since I walked out
Don't think that the letters didn't reach me
Or touch me, or tear me apart
The space between us is a vacuum, [bad word] 
Layers on layers, layers on layers
The journey unravels, and the [bad word] begins, begins, begins

Layers on layers, layers on layers
The journey unravels, and the [bad word] begins, begins, begins

Begins begins begins

Round and round like the records you pick
Just to calm things down
Round and round like the records you pick
Just to calm things down
Round and round like the records you pick
Just to calm us down