I can't wait for the sun to hit me
It'll be sooner than the soon promised to most of my friends I haven't seen in weeks
Who would've guessed that my gas tanks empty
A few more miles to go but I'll probably stay under this tree and try to catch some rest
I'd like to believe it was nice to see you
But you and I already know it's been so long since that day I'd thought you'd set me free
At this point it's clear that it's not about closure
It's forgetting the distance I've gone to see your smile
I just want to be myself
Is it too late for apologies?
Am I waiting for your company?
With your arms outstretched you can feel my shape
With my arms outstretched I can feel your shape
Are you holding on or letting go?
Is the distance starting to show?
With your arms outstretched you can't feel my shape
With my arms outstretched I can't feel your shape