The space between us bends and breaks
A thread unraveling, a line erased
I tried to map the distance, but it has no shape
A shadow with edges that constantly escape
You're close enough to hear, but too far to hold
The silence between us is bitter and cold
How do you measure something that moves
A phantom thread, an unwritten truth
The shape of the distance, it changes, it flows
A shifting horizon, wherever we go
It pulls us apart, it pulls us in close
The shape of the distance, a shadow that grows
I thought I saw the end, a line I could trace
But it folded back, like time and space
Every word we say builds another wall
And every silence widens the fall
The shape of the distance, it changes, it flows
A shifting horizon, wherever we go
It pulls us apart, it pulls us in close
The shape of the distance, a shadow that grows
What if the distance isn't there at all
What if we're just echoes, trying not to fall
A loop of our voices, fading in the air
The shape of the distance, is it even there
The space between us bends and breaks
A thread unraveling, a line erased
A thread unraveling, a line erased