Panic! at the Disco
Freckles
We talk almost every night
And now my battery is dead
I close my eyes to go to sleep
But you're still in my head
I hear you each and every night
I see you when I turn out the light
Your freckles are the dust to a constellation
The distance between where we are
And where we need to be
It's starting to feel like I can't go on
I look at the distance, I want to throw it away
What can I say
Take what you love, what you don't throw to the ground
The air that surrounds me, it's really amazing
It sets mе free
Your freckles are thе dust to a constellation
The distance between where we are
And where we need to be