The photo albums filled with pictures and strips of negative space
Clean enough to see the scenes, plain as daylight on our faces
Easier to trace the constellation beauty marks, when all your brightest (?) aren't used to life outside the dark
Lose yourself,
Drift to that horizon, lie in silence (?), find a place that's safe enough to lose their voices -- cry
Exits [bad word] and all the lines getting bent from steps like minute hands that ride the spiral til it ends
Could it be that we were both lost, impatiently tossed out
We need to be found before we hit the ground
I close my eyes, stop my heart from beating extreme..like maybe you [bad word] back to me if I stopped breathin
You love the withered roses, I hold you in my arms
You kiss my fingertips and rest ya head inside my palm
It seems so simple inside of the walls we built to keep the sun from seeping in

-We were lost in the distance- 
Plastic lines are sharp as knives, 
they'll cut your heart and bleed it dry
Hear a secret, tell a lie
Touch the morning, kiss the sky
-Plastic lines brought us back --
Plastic lines are sharp as knives, 
they'll cut your heart and bleed it dry
Hear a secret, tell a lie
Touch the morning, kiss the sky
(repeat x 2)

Plastic lines brought us back 
We were lost in the distance 
Plastic lines brought us back

If you were lost in the city, in the sky, I would carry my wings in my back pocket and fly
Forget to walk and then try--to touch my tongue to the tip of the sun
Like nobody ever told me that it couldn't be done 
If you were lost in the city, in the sky, I would carry my wings in my back pocket and fly
Forget to walk and then try--to touch my tongue to the tip of the sun
Like nobody ever told me that it couldn't be done 

We were lost in the distance
Plastic lines brought us back
We were lost in the distance
Plastic lines brought us back

-We were lost in the distance- 
Plastic lines are sharp as knives, 
they'll cut your heart and bleed it dry
Hear a secret, tell a lie
Touch the morning, kiss the sky
-Plastic lines brought us back --
Plastic lines are sharp as knives, 
they'll cut your heart and bleed it dry
Hear a secret, tell a lie
Touch the morning, kiss the sky
(repeat x 2) 

We were lost in the distance 
Plastic lines brought us back