There are weeks in January when the sun forgets to rise
And the grey inside my head matches the grey up in the sky
What was full somehow is empty now
You see it in my eyes
I’m miles and miles away

I could keep your love just like a plastic rose
It could never die
But it could never grow

There are days I walk into the woods, with snow up to my knees
And although my hands are cold as ice, it’s my thoughts I hope to freeze
I keep replaying every second, everything you said to me
And I feel miles and miles away

I tired to hide my love with invisible ink
It was always there
You just couldn’t see

There are hours I spend driving, to the border of this state
And wonder now why I felt then, such a steady pull to stay
Life is not something to be waited for it’s something to be chased
By now it’s miles and miles away

Love and fear are two wolves fighting over me
And the one that wins
Is the one I feed