I dreamt that you were on a flight Red eyes, just the other night America looks small from heights Black and white, cutting headlights I'm seeing things that aren't there I'm getting scared, wanna clear the air Never anything but fair Wearing clothes we share I'm so unaware I don't see what you see I don't see what you see in me Putting everything aside My inconsistent lack of time I'm tired 'cause I overthink I don't see what you see in me I'm taking down the paper walls The pattern hall I'm not the same at all You said you loved the way they fall I said "I'm sorry" on our last phone call I don't see what you see I don't see what you see in me Putting everything aside My inconsistent lack of time I'm tired 'cause I overthink I don't see what you see in me