If These Sheets Were States

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
(Miles away)
I'd fold them end over end
To bring you closer to me
Because I don't sleep at all
(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