8 Years

The distance and the toll that brought us
To where we are now grows every day

The habits that I've grown on the road
And all the things that I wish I could just say...

And I believed in my code of honor
Left in the lurch like a lamb to the slaughter

Now things seem so strained
Like our lives are out of phase
Too much has changed in these
8 years...

I got so sick and tired of all these
Long drives down to Pennsylvania

Just to sit around and write these
Long love letters to New Jersey

And I was stuck in some kind of cycle
Expecting a different result like a psycho

Now things seem so strained
Like our lives are out of phase
Too much has changed in these
8 years...

Doesn't it seem like
The both of us had something else in mind?
Too much has changed in these
8 years...

Now things seem so strained
Like our lives are out of phase
Too much has changed
In these 8 years...

Now things seem so strained, don't they?
Too much has changed in these
8 years...