I've been running on fumes, just spent the last of them
If you'd ask me now I'd say, I don't care to start again
If I stay still enough, I can't feel time
Love, if you're not anywhere, here's just fine
There's a portion of my tongue that's now immune to sweet
I should have taken more care to watch what I eat
You see this as a fake world, but I see this as a sign
Love if you're not here, then anywhere is fine
The conversation at this bar is shallow and absurd
But the emphasis tonight I find is not upon words
Charts about my standards show a steadying decline
Love, if you're not my everyone, then anyone is fine
With an echo chamber as their stage, the players are appalled
So they resign knowing they won't deliver their all
I float since in a bubble, it's a prison I designed
Love, if I can't share your space, then any space is fine
Indifferent to all my doubts, the sun rises and sets
But the angriest of rocks up there is as close as it gets
Oh and the grace it still evades me and our planets won't align,
But Love, though it's a dirty sky, the stars above still shine
Love I know you can't see through this city sky, but they still shine