No talk, seven days Dead air, empty space Is this where we are now? Would call, but I don't You could, but you won't Cause it's been too long now
I know that it happens People they grow apart but I never imagined It'd happen to us Cause I knew you so well Better than myself But everything's changed now
Do you feel it? Drifting slowly down Do you feel it? Do you feel it? All this distance I've been reaching out Do you feel it? Do you feel the way we're falling outta touch?
Do you feel it? Do you feel the way we're falling outta touch? Do you feel it? Do you feel it?
Long days, busy lives Just can't find the time Keep making excuses Would call, but I don't You could, but you won't We've gotten use to it
I know that it happens People they grow apart but I never imagined It'd happen to us Cause I knew you so well Better than myself Better than myself
Do you feel it? Drifting slowly down Do you feel it? Do you feel it? All this distance I've been reaching out Do you feel it? Do you feel the way we're falling outta touch?
Do you feel it? Do you feel the way we're falling outta touch? Do you feel it? Do you feel the way we're falling outta touca?
Compositores: Richard Stephen Walters (Theremin), Joseph Mason Berg (Joe Mason Berg), Justin David Blau (3lau), Marc David Schneider (Schmarx), Savannah Marie Giersch, Carly Paige Waldrip (Carly Paige) ECAD: Obra #32012113 Fonograma #18851602