2, 1, 2, 3, 4... I need a camera to my eye to my eye deciding which lies have I been hiding which echoes belong I've counted out days to see how far driven in the dark echoes in my heart phone my family tell them I'm lost on the sidewalk no it's not okay I smashed a camera I wanna know why to my eye reminding which lies have I been hiding which echoes belong I'm counting out days to see how far echoes in my palm flashes in my heart phone my family tell them I'm lost on the sidewalk no it's not okay I'm counting on a part I know by heart gravel in my palm echoes in my heart I'm breaking down, apart phone my family tell them I'm lost (yeah I'm lost) no it's not okay