Vanishing Points Lyrics

CAPO: 4th Fret
INTRO: C F C F C
Just a boy on a street corner
As the evening fades
Empty book under his elbow
So familiar it's strange
Just these tired fingers
Hell bent on letting go
So high from the singing
As I make my way home
CHORUS:
It's the story of the story
It's the still place behind my words
It's the look on his face that makes me think he heard
All these
Vanishing points
All these
Vanishing points I've learned
They said it'd be easy to find
Simple as a dot and two lines
If I held my straight edge, I'd be fine
Failed to mention limits of the naked eye
CHORUS:
It's the story of the story
It's the still place behind my words
It's the look on his face that makes me think he heard
All these
Vanishing points
All these
Vanishing points I've learned, I've learned, I've learned
INTERLUDE:
He--ey, hey, hey, heyyy
Hmmmmmmmmmm
Hmmmmmmmmmm
Moving through this dark country
Thinking, how would I know?
If the one that disappeared
Could-a been standing so close
Standing so close
PRE-CHORUS:
All these
Vanishing points
All these
Vanishing points
CHORUS:
It's the story of the story
It's the still place behind my words
It's the look on his face that makes me think he heard
All these
Vanishing points
All these
Vanishing points I've learned