Andre Bernier - campchase (Interlude) Lyrics

I'm new to you but I'm used to distance
I know of lust and I know of interest
I know a detour is never kind

But toss your hair back for an instant
The nape of your neck is caught in vintage
Lighting I have never sighted in my time

Sepia's a calling card
Something I recall in darkness
All your valleys and the arches
I will never be

Rivers that consume and sunder
You to shake the walls as thunder
We will never speak as lovers speak
We wont be anything at all

But I would break my neck just to talk to you
I haven't yet it's getting

Cold outside
And I'm losing light
Losing time to ask some way to call you up

Come out forthright
With what I mean to
As of now I never see you
Never see you

It's getting
Cold outside
And I'm losing light
Firmly in the dark on how I'm this caught up

But if I got it wrong this time
It's not the ending I
Just know I'll never see you
Never see you