Oh worker

Oh searcher

We all make lines

We all make broken lines

Hey mister

I saw your sister

Working downtown

All the way downtown

Now driver

Change directions

Take me downtown

Take me downtown

I wasn't worried about anything

I saw your number and let the phone ring

We all make paths, leave broken tracks

Hoping for some kind of contact

Now workers

Go and find her

We all makes lines

Go find her broken line

Hey sisters

We somehow missed her

The line divides

This is the first time

We look, we lay down lines

Our lines depend on what we find

Nobody’s ready for a trip to the sun

You go too far now, you're the only one

We look, can't find the path

Partial traces aren’t enough for contact

Here hidden in these lines

These empty spaces held your name this whole time

In from relay, how can it be, how can it say

Wait on me, wait on me, wait on me, wait on me

Broken lines lead straight to you