The Art of Eye Contact Too Close To Touch

[Intro]
(Away)
(Away, we drift away)

[Verse 1]
I feel it all lately
I wonder if I'm what you need
When I hold you in
I feel as if there's less of me

[Pre-Chorus]
We lay there, silent, and exchange stares
But still say nothing like it's not there
If I left now, would I miss you when it's too late?
If I left now, would you hate me today?

[Chorus]
Stop me from moving
Keep me from the fears that know me best
You know what the truth is
You can have whatever soul is left

[Post-Chorus]
(While we drift away)
(Away, we drift away)
(While we drift away)
(Away, we drift away)