chaosreactor

V1:
You seem upset
Don't you worry your pretty little head
Think of lullabies and guardian angels
held on by gossamer thread

and tied to me
wrapped around a constellation
It's the same one you see
I could stay on the phone
Even after you've fallen asleep

Pre-chorus:
Most times I get by
on a passing thought and sigh
And as time trickles by
We could put aside our pride

Chorus:

Soon after the minutes
Have turned into hours
We'll cease conversation and
and go back to our ivory towers
Connected by highways
and broken down cars
a long way to tumble
stare into the dark
and quietly count all the stars

V2:
You drank too much
And we're feeling nostalgic a touch
Through a rose colored lens
We talked about our old friends
And the awkward places we've been

Out:
But you can't count all the stars...