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We shared our snacks and we shared our fears
We could talk for hours, not counting the years
We thought the length of us was an endless mile
Like two streams that run together for a while
Your weekday is my Sunday, we're out of phase
Your noon is my midnight, we live in a maze
We talk in headlines, not the story inside
Like two books on a shelf, with the pages we hide
We're two people on a bench, both staring at our phones
The words we type out stay unsent, on their own
I miss the way we talked before the screen
Now your silence is a door that's halfway between
We're two people on a bench, both staring at our phones
The words we type out stay unsent, on their own
We used to be a team that had no need to speak
Now I'm just a visitor in your busy week
Your weekday is my Sunday, we're out of phase
Your noon is my midnight, we live in a maze
We talk in headlines, not the story inside
Like two books on a shelf, with the pages we hide
We're two people on a bench, both staring at our phones
The words we type out stay unsent, on their own
I miss the way we talked before the screen
Now your silence is a door that's halfway between
We're two people on a bench, both staring at our phones
The words we type out stay unsent, on their own
We used to be a team that had no need to speak
Now I'm just a visitor in your busy week
