All The Miles

Today I'm sinkin' lower than the sun does on a Sunday

And I look around

But you're nowhere and I don't know

If I can pick up, because when I wake up

You're still gone

And all the water in you is putting out the fire in me

And all the miles have no sympathy

Then tomorrow comes, and you're knocking at my door

And I forget it all

I forget that I spend every night thinkin' of your hands

Trying to make myself understand that I,

I will love you anyway

Yeah, I'll keep on lo-lo-lovin' you anyway

Yeah, I'll keep on lo-lo-lovin' you anyway

Today, I'm sinking lower than the sun does on a Sunday

And I look around

But you're nowhere, and I don't know

If I can pick up, because when I wake up

You're still gone

Yeah, I'll keep on lo-lo-lovin' you anyway

(Gone)

Yeah, I'll keep on lo-lo-lovin' you anyway

(Gone)