The Outline

I'm miles high in photographs, echoes of the past
Minutes, years ago, visions of life yet to come
I can see the sun rise and set from here, I watch it like the clock
I used to be right there, holding all its colors in my palm

But now the blue hour always hits so soon
And now I'm spinning in the glow as it's fading
Tracing the outline of the stars
Somehow, tomorrow just feels so far
And now it's like I'm only walking on the outline
Tracing the outline of my heart

Everything's fine, I don't know why I'm crying so hard
I just miss the changes, the faces, those nights and getting lost
That feeling of fear bеfore I hold my breath and take thе jump
They used to be right here, all the words on the tip of my tongue

But now the blue hour always hits so soon
And now I'm spinning in the glow as it's fading
Tracing the outline of the stars
(As if they could fall and save me)
Somehow, tomorrow just feels so far
And now it's like I'm only walking on the outline
Tracing the outline of my heart

But now the blue hour always hits so soon
And now I'm spinning in the glow as it's fading
Tracing the outline of the stars
(As if they could fall and save me)
Somehow, tomorrow just feels so far
And now it's like I'm only walking on the outline
Tracing the outline of my heart
Of my heart