DISTANCE

I might as well be dead and gone
Sometimes everything feels wrong
Am I gone? Wake up soon
The dark is creeping into the room
Am I crazy?

Put up your hands
Count to three
I'm sick to death
Of you and me

Turns out it's distance
That keeps me sane
Distance
That calms my brain
Distance
That brings the rain
And keeps you far away
It's distance!
Distance!
Distance!
Keep your fucking distance!
Distance!
Distance!
Distance!
Keep your fucking distance!

Oh, it took too long
To work out my worth
To iron out the kinks
To know how to make it work
Simple, really

Put up your hands
Count to three
I'm sick to death
Of you and me

Turns out it's distance
That keeps me sane
Distance
That calms my brain
Distance
That brings the rain
And keeps you far away

It's distance!
Distance!
Distance!
Keep your fucking distance!
Distance!
Distance!
Distance!
Keep your fucking distance!

I tried and I tried! (distance!)
Time and time again!
So I lied and I lied! (distance!)
Ohhhh! It's distance!
Keep your fucking distance!



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Wallace
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