You are a picture of a room with no people in it And there is rot behind the walls and the bulbs have long died out You are a moment in my mind, played out in perfect harmony But the needle misaligns and your words never quite add up Small talk With no recollection of the ones you've lost A letterhead without a name The buzzing of the vacancy sign Sings until you're comatose An empty bed pressed with your silhouette And tessellated accidents (Unwinding, unwinding) A circle on a map with no address (Unwinding, unwinding) A tear in you that widens in degrees (Unwinding, unwinding) But I digress, I digress, I digress (Unwinding, unwinding) Please forget me Oh you're a mess I can not mend And I'm running out of thread Now we're fading by the law of diminishing regrets Nothing brings you back Nothing brings you back Nothing brings you back Nothing brings you back ♪ You're a date and time I penned on the inside of my hand Too weathered to make sense of Forget me