Century Estates lyrics

Maybe she's on her lunch break thinking of you Or typing words on a screen flashing black and blue God keeps us guessing and I've been guessing hard There's hardly a word to screw this hurt back in to the stars I dream vacations and arguments plucked from a vine I lost my keys in the vacuum of your worried mind I can't move from sleeping and sleeping is the way that I move Over the mountain, across the valley and back to you Please report me missing to the sheriff of century estates I'm not going to listen and I won't feign escape God keeps us guessing and I've been guessing hard Over the mountain, across the valley and back to the stars Over the mountain, across the valley and back to the stars