You sing for the entire world, but I can't hear it. You play with the entire world, but I'm not a part of it.
Can you sing that song again, where you chased my afterglow. You might not be the best singer alive, but you are after all, my singer. My only singer.
Can you hold me in your arms again, and wait for me to drift off to sleep.
Distance, is definitely not an easy adversary to have, when distance, is all you have.