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  • 作曲 : Alex Gaskarth / Mike Green
    I’m lost in empty pillow talk again
    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)(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.
  • 作曲 : Alex Gaskarth / Mike Green
    I’m lost in empty pillow talk again
    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)(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.