Distance
I'm not friends
with distance
As I'm laying
on my bedroom floor
thinkin' 'bout
our distance
How could we end up here
when you were
so close to me
Now I'm laying
on my bedroom floor
thinkin' 'bout
our distance
Can't get out
out of this memory
No way out
not for the life of me
If only time
could tell me 'bout you
Now you're blown away
like the smoke
of a cigarette
Comme le fumée
d'une cigarette
Mm
Comme le fumée
d'une cigarette
Mm
Comme le fumée
d'une cigarette
Mm
