One, two, three, and..
Tin wires and picture hooks hanging on the wall
Dusty old bookshelves, but worst of all
You're miles away from me and I can't seem to shake
This awful feeling of all my mistakes
Big house in the suburbs, but oh I feel so small
Sifting through my stuff like I'm shopping at a mall
You're miles away from me and I can't help but wonder
What could I have done to save me from this blunder
We'll never meet again, oh I hope we'll try
I'll go about my days, but I'll miss you by and by
You're miles away from me and I can't help but feel
You'll never know the way you help me heal
You're miles away from me and I know it's all my fault
You're miles away from me
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