The Hard Aches
Terrible Things
Hey man, how you doing?
Well I've been hearing, some terrible things
And I'm feeling, pretty awful
I haven't been there, there for you at all
Cos' all of your friends, hate all of my friends
Shouldn't make a difference, I can feel a distance
It grows, it grows
Hey brother, how are the others?
I really miss you, sorry I don't tell you enough
And tryna' see you, has proven difficult
Just know I love you, and I'm really proud of us
And when this all ends, well I'll come back again
Won't make a difference, if all this distance
It goes away, goes away
If all you need, is time alone
If it's space you crave then I can go
If all you need, is time alone, alone
Hey man, how you doing?
I've been hearing, some terrible things