She drew a heart upon his paper cup    But the crayon faded    He wrote a note, dropped it in her bag    But she thought it was a receipt       Him and her    And the distance    Hey, I'm losing you    Shame it can't be technicolor and work out    Like a popcorn movie would       She fashions up the way he might like    But she leaves the pricetag on    He finally drives to her house one night    But there is nobody home    And at the same time he's looking for her    She's looking for him   He's trying everything    At the same time he's looking for her   She's searching for him       Retrace your steps and you'll find each other    Eyes bloodshot with trying