You’re already gone
I’ve already moved on
Our phantom procession
Has become an obsession
I would rest if I knew
What this love will turn into

I’m tired of reaching from far away
I’m tired of when we say
One day one day

Two years intoxicated
Whatever we were running from we had escaped it
Dancing to a crooked tune
Unraveling under the light of the moon

Every touch I get a chill
I think too much can’t trust my will
I would rest if I knew
What’ll become of me and you

I’m tired of reaching from far away
I’m tired of when we say one day
I’m tired of love from far away
I’m tired of dreaming of
One day One day

Frozen in each other’s arms
Ignoring the alarms
Tell me what does it mean tonight
Why then are you being so nice