This empty space becomes the lines inside your face It makes an atlas, tracing an accurate map Of decades, they decay and fade away To form the crease of gray increasing in their place I'm in between everything In sulphur and oxide Slow drives and long nights I'm in between everything The sunken shape that invades your pretty face Is an oasis, a haven for your mistakes Like a keepsake hanging about your fallow frame Our tiny planet's massive weight enables our escape I'm in between everything In sulphur and oxide Slow drives and long nights I'm in between everything Everywhere and all the time I reside between the lines that divide your world from mine I'm in between everything I've been seeing all recede at a slow and steady speed away from me In sulphur and oxide Slow drives and long nights I'm in between everything In sulphur and oxide Slow drives and long nights I'm in between everything