Тексты песен Color Theory

I brush my teeth And put the book I'm reading Back on the shelf Then dial six numbers on the phone Before I catch myself For the first time in seven months I can go straight to bed No need to call you

Sometimes I seem to fill up my heart With words my lips will not surrender If I should ever seem to forget I want you to know that I remember When you drove me home from work at midnight Kissing me at

I'm haunted by a false reality A victim of my own conspiracy My mind fills the vacuum when the details are left out My senses give you the benefit of any doubt I sometimes hear your voice ring from af