Ann Liv Young
๐ต 974 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:40 duration
๐ ID: 11446465
๐ Lyrics
You are a picture of a room with no people in it
And there is rot behind the walls and the bulbs have long died out
You are a moment in my mind, played out in perfect harmony
But the needle misaligns and your words never quite add up
Small talk
With no recollection of the ones you've lost
A letterhead without a name
The buzzing of the vacancy sign
Sings until you're comatose
An empty bed pressed with your silhouette
And tessellated accidents
(Unwinding, unwinding) A circle on a map with no address
(Unwinding, unwinding) A tear in you that widens in degrees
(Unwinding, unwinding) But I digress, I digress, I digress
(Unwinding, unwinding) Please forget me
Oh you're a mess I can not mend
And I'm running out of thread
Now we're fading by the law of diminishing regrets
Nothing brings you back
Nothing brings you back
Nothing brings you back
Nothing brings you back
You're a date and time I penned on the inside of my hand
Too weathered to make sense of
Forget me
And there is rot behind the walls and the bulbs have long died out
You are a moment in my mind, played out in perfect harmony
But the needle misaligns and your words never quite add up
Small talk
With no recollection of the ones you've lost
A letterhead without a name
The buzzing of the vacancy sign
Sings until you're comatose
An empty bed pressed with your silhouette
And tessellated accidents
(Unwinding, unwinding) A circle on a map with no address
(Unwinding, unwinding) A tear in you that widens in degrees
(Unwinding, unwinding) But I digress, I digress, I digress
(Unwinding, unwinding) Please forget me
Oh you're a mess I can not mend
And I'm running out of thread
Now we're fading by the law of diminishing regrets
Nothing brings you back
Nothing brings you back
Nothing brings you back
Nothing brings you back
You're a date and time I penned on the inside of my hand
Too weathered to make sense of
Forget me
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:17.23] You are a picture of a room with no people in it
[00:22.42] And there is rot behind the walls and the bulbs have long died out
[00:28.84] You are a moment in my mind, played out in perfect harmony
[00:35.10] But the needle misaligns and your words never quite add up
[00:44.20] Small talk
[00:46.81] With no recollection of the ones you've lost
[00:53.42] A letterhead without a name
[00:59.73] The buzzing of the vacancy sign
[01:06.09] Sings until you're comatose
[01:12.48] An empty bed pressed with your silhouette
[01:18.77] And tessellated accidents
[01:23.15] (Unwinding, unwinding) A circle on a map with no address
[01:29.60] (Unwinding, unwinding) A tear in you that widens in degrees
[01:36.23] (Unwinding, unwinding) But I digress, I digress, I digress
[01:42.34] (Unwinding, unwinding) Please forget me
[02:01.16] Oh you're a mess I can not mend
[02:05.19] And I'm running out of thread
[02:07.28] Now we're fading by the law of diminishing regrets
[02:15.70] Nothing brings you back
[02:22.39] Nothing brings you back
[02:29.06] Nothing brings you back
[02:36.24] Nothing brings you back
[02:39.26]
[03:19.59] You're a date and time I penned on the inside of my hand
[03:26.49] Too weathered to make sense of
[03:30.33] Forget me
[03:32.00]
[00:22.42] And there is rot behind the walls and the bulbs have long died out
[00:28.84] You are a moment in my mind, played out in perfect harmony
[00:35.10] But the needle misaligns and your words never quite add up
[00:44.20] Small talk
[00:46.81] With no recollection of the ones you've lost
[00:53.42] A letterhead without a name
[00:59.73] The buzzing of the vacancy sign
[01:06.09] Sings until you're comatose
[01:12.48] An empty bed pressed with your silhouette
[01:18.77] And tessellated accidents
[01:23.15] (Unwinding, unwinding) A circle on a map with no address
[01:29.60] (Unwinding, unwinding) A tear in you that widens in degrees
[01:36.23] (Unwinding, unwinding) But I digress, I digress, I digress
[01:42.34] (Unwinding, unwinding) Please forget me
[02:01.16] Oh you're a mess I can not mend
[02:05.19] And I'm running out of thread
[02:07.28] Now we're fading by the law of diminishing regrets
[02:15.70] Nothing brings you back
[02:22.39] Nothing brings you back
[02:29.06] Nothing brings you back
[02:36.24] Nothing brings you back
[02:39.26]
[03:19.59] You're a date and time I penned on the inside of my hand
[03:26.49] Too weathered to make sense of
[03:30.33] Forget me
[03:32.00]