Online friend
The morning has just started but I'm 8 hours ahead
Your day just begun well mines about to end
I tell you what I did and what I'm doing tonight
Then you tell me what your doing with the rest of ur time
Yes it's so hard to see
What your eyes really mean
When they're 5000 miles behind
Yes it's so hard to know
What these words really weight
When all they are are pixels on a screen
We're both hanging from limb to limb
One thought away from sin
But the other won't know
So the other won't mind
What one of us might do out tonight
Yes it's so hard to see
What these words really mean
When they're just pixels on a screen
Yes its so hard to know
Your eyes really want to say
When they're 5000 miles behind
This is just a courtesy
Something we built over time
Hoping one day we might meet again
Until then
This are just the cards we've been dealt
Together virtually but not in the real world
You might never feel your hand on my face
And I might never feel the warmth of your lips on mine
Yes it's so hard to see
What these words really mean
When all they are are pixels on a screen
Yes it's so hard to know
What any of this means
Your day just begun well mines about to end
I tell you what I did and what I'm doing tonight
Then you tell me what your doing with the rest of ur time
Yes it's so hard to see
What your eyes really mean
When they're 5000 miles behind
Yes it's so hard to know
What these words really weight
When all they are are pixels on a screen
We're both hanging from limb to limb
One thought away from sin
But the other won't know
So the other won't mind
What one of us might do out tonight
Yes it's so hard to see
What these words really mean
When they're just pixels on a screen
Yes its so hard to know
Your eyes really want to say
When they're 5000 miles behind
This is just a courtesy
Something we built over time
Hoping one day we might meet again
Until then
This are just the cards we've been dealt
Together virtually but not in the real world
You might never feel your hand on my face
And I might never feel the warmth of your lips on mine
Yes it's so hard to see
What these words really mean
When all they are are pixels on a screen
Yes it's so hard to know
What any of this means
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Writer(s): Julian Leal
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