I can't explain how I feel when I stare at the stars.
I can't remember which you claimed to be ours.
I'm guessing that you're still there awaiting the day.
I guess I let my ship break, and I'm going to stay.

(Refrão)
Then you tore up my life to make us of your own.
So I'll pick of this knife and ruin all that you've known.
And I still screaming while we were both dreaming.
I miss your damn face, and now you're just lost in space.

While you built the sky you fed off of my pain.
You held me when I cried, and in your world it rained.
Then we picked up pieces of life and regret.
We forced it all together to create our sunset.

(Refrão)

I've traveled far away now to my own distant star.
I can never go back to the world where you are.
Even now I sleep, and I dream I dream of your face.
So for hours on I wish I was not lost in space.