It’s been seven hours since my phone's run out of power And it feels nice, it feels nice I was born a mess but it has never been like this No not as bad, not as bad I have lost all signal And I wonder where you’re hidden Are you out, are you having fun? I guess that you’re busy being more stubborn than the rest 'Cause that’s my type You’re just my type And I was signing out And I was signing out As you signed in And you were signing out You’re always signing out When I sign in It’s been several weeks since I have heard anyone speak And it feels nice, yeah it feels nice You ask me how I'm doing and I’ll say I'm doing fine 'Cause I'm always fine, it’s always fine And there’ll be a moment where we both pretend we’re friends And then I’ll sigh And then you’ll sigh And you’ll ask me if I'm seeing anyone and I’ll clear my throat and say No one No one that matters And I was signing out And I was signing out As you signed in And you were signing out You’re always signing out When I sign in And I was signing out And I was signing out As you signed in And you were signing out You’re always signing out When I sign in