If These Sheets Were States in All Time Low

I'm lost in empty pillow talk again
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again

This bed's an island
Made of feather down
And I'm stuck here alone
With little else but memories of you
On memory foam
Visions of a brighter love
I'd kill for one more day
To pool my thoughts
And find the words to say

If these sheets were states
And you we're miles away
I'd fold them end over end
To bring you closer to me
Because I don't need to sleep at all
Without you pressed up against me
I settle for long distance calls
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again

This room's become a mausoleum
Filled with relics of regret
Paying dues to every moment wasted
On words left unsaid
Collisions of a finer love
I'd kill for one more way
To tel you how
You make me better every day

If these sheets were states
And you we're miles away
I'd fold them end over end
To bring you closer to me
Because I don't need to sleep at all
Without you pressed up against me
I settle for long distance calls
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again
(Lost in empty pillow talk again)
(Lost in empty pillow talk again)

If these sheets were states
And you we're miles away
I'd fold them end over end
To bring you closer to me
Because I don't need to sleep at all
Without you pressed up against me
I settle for long distance calls
I'm lost in empty pillow talk...
I settle for long distance calls
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again
(I'm lost in empty pillow talk again)