[Intro] (The sound of crackling fire) [Verse 1] The check-in code is four digits long No voices calling us can reach us here The crackle of the fire, steam rising from the kettle “Sounds nice,” we laugh together As the night grows deep [Chorus] Out of range, out of range, out of range (Just the two of us, just the two of us) Out of range… [Verse 2] The check-in code is four digits long No voices calling us can reach us here The crackle of the fire, steam rising from the kettle “Sounds nice,” we laugh together As the night grows deep [Chorus] Out of range, out of range, out of range (Just the two of us, just the two of us) Out of range… [Bridge] (Lower, quieter voice) You’re trying to remember the name of a bird at dawn I’m thinking about Monday morning We look through the same window But see two different skies The sound of my desk in New York Still keeps ringing in my mind There’s more than enough silence here More than enough time And yet… [Verse 3] The check-in code is four digits long No voices calling us can reach us here The crackle of the fire, steam rising from the kettle The end of this holiday with you feels bittersweet Though the speed of time remains the same [Final Chorus] Out of range, out of range, out of range (Just the two of us, just the two of us) [Outro] (Morning — change only the final word) One bar appears beside the window We both reach into our pockets at once From outer space…?
