I'll put a glass of water by my bed like you doCause by applying your routines I feel closer to youI found a clip of you singing at graduation in schoolYou kept your arm around your waist to help you keep your coolLike you practiced in your roomThe gaps between us are the sameI hear you breatheThe bow before the strokeI lift my phoneYou're on the screenThe sirens you invokeI love the way your voice breaksWhen you're put on the spotLast night your stomach growledAnd you almost don't knowNow the days are changingI love the way your voice breaksI'll book my ticket to youI was so nervous when I told youBut you said you missed my armsSetting fire to my fire alarmThe gaps betweenI hear you breatheThe bow before the strokeI lift my phoneYou're on the screenThe sirens you invokeOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oohOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh*