it's, hello, babe, with your guardian eyes so blue Hey, my baby, don't you know our love is true Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around
Sitting upon the shore The waves crash and echo inside my head Approaching out in the distance A ship of slaves to bury the dead This island is a pirson
world With faith alone The one thing you seek To hold the most Do i go Do you suffer it Distance hurts me Distance hurts me Distance hurts me Distance
be indifferent Restore this dying world From misery we have turned away Ignite the past, let the bridges burn My eyes watch the unholy be left in the distance
ya Shit back up off me keep ya distance 'Cause my Smithin' on seveice What's ya order slugs on the menu Shut the shop down on purpose, work this Back up off me keep ya distance
chords sound wrong Though they once sounded right and rare When the notes are sour Where is the power You once had to ignite the air MARK And we're
of your life like lines on an old sailors chart You climb back in, fire the ignition Put your hands on the wheel, head into the distance The distance
, now what it is You can't understand as I fulfill the need To take it upon myself, to thrash and bash your ass Now feel the wrath, as we ignite unto
m reaching up to make contact Take away this empty space I'm so tired of just drifting through the Milky Way My heart is a star for You to ignite I'm
beat the distance but the time prevailed And our breaths the only thing to hold on to The memories of shore And the red sky that warned you Of the lightning igniting
indifferent. Restore this dying world. From misery we have turned away, ignite the past, let the bridges burn. My eyes watch the unholy be left in the distance
heart buried in the soul Everybody's wondering if where they are going, they're going alone Carried on the wind Up above the stars alone A spark from a fire ignited
ever has felt misanthropy Freezing ice like igniting pearl Water flows a sorrow to emptiness Deriding thoughts from a dead will to the distance In the
world tonight Like the rollin' thunder... ready to ignite You can hear it, you can fell it It's everywhere... It's in the air Out of the distance...
like lines on an old sailors chart You climb back in and fire the ignition Put your hands on the wheel and head into the distance The distance between
is you're talking about) Positive contact (wait a minute) Positive contact (even if the record skips, I still rip) [Del] Now I catch more wreck with fast ignition
ever return. If only our dreams were fires to ignite. Then we would could let the whole world burn... You said this was over when you suffocate the truth and trade the kisses and the distances