Lyrics:

I'm lost in empty pillow talk again

This bed's an island made of feather down,
and I'm stuck here alone,
with little else but memories of you on
memory foam,
visions of a brighter love,
I'd kill for one more day,
to pool my thoughts and find the words to
say,

If these sheets were the States,
and you were miles away,
I'd fold them end over end,
to bring you closer to me,
because I don't sleep at all,
without you pressed up against me,
I settle for long distance calls,
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again,
(I'm lost in empty pillow talk again)

This room's become a mausoleum
filled with
relics of regret,
paying dues to every moment,
wasted on words left unsaid,
collisions of a finer love,
I'd kill for one more way,
to tell you how you make me better
every day,

If these sheets were the States,
and you were miles away,
I'd fold them end over end,
to bring you closer to me,
because I don't sleep at all,
without you pressed up against me,
I settle for long distance calls,
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again,
(Lost in empty pillow talk again)

If these sheets were the States,
and you were miles away,
I'd fold them end over end,
to bring you closer to me,
because I don't sleep at all,
without you pressed up against me,
I settle for long distance calls,
I'm lost in empty pillow talk,

I settle for long distance calls,
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again,
(I'm lost in empty pillow talk again)