Video de Blank Spots

As I look for the rhythm
My hearth seems to skip a beat
I set out for nowhere
But nowhere leads back to you
I aim for the blank spots
On the map
(on the map)
(on the map)
(on the map)
(on the map)
You pretend but no one ever missed me
No time to stop, on the way to blank spots
You pretend that all of this makes sense
No time to stop, on the way to blank spots
If I subtracted our numbers
Zero is what remains
It amounts to nothing
An nothing is what I need
I aim for the blank spots
On the map
(on the map)
(on the map)
(on the map)
(on the map)
You pretend but no one ever missed me
No time to stop, on the way to blank spots
You pretend that all of this makes sense
No time to stop, on the way to blank spots
You pretend but no one ever missed me
No time to stop, on the way to blank spots
(on the map)
(on the map)
(on the map)
(on the map)