Small Stars

I get carried away thinking the things I feel I'm stranded far from you, I get it but what's the deal? Is it something that I've done or someone new in the way? Whatever it is it's all in my head anyway I believe here's a place where nothing new ever happens Trapped beneath a summer day, the feeling that I can't grasp it I believe my days are wasted as vacant as the time Faded through us with the sun Lonely at night just gazing up at the stars I know it's not much but look how small that we are Imagining the perspective of you and all the things you see Having fun so far away, so so distantly I believe here's a place where nothing new ever happens Trapped beneath a summer day, the feeling that I can't grasp it I believe my days are wasted as vacant as the time Faded through us with the sun I believe here's a place where nothing new ever happened Trapped beneath a summer day the feeling that I couldn't grasp it I believe my days were wasted as vacant as the time was Faded through us with the sun